it's been more than a month since i've last written here. i have not forsaken my blog nor have i ceased being an observant. in fact, i do have so many things to write about - random thoughts that come to me in the most unusual circumstances; issues that bug my consciousness; places and people that are worth telling. but all these have remained mere ideas that have never been translated into writing -- like a choreographed dance that is constantly practiced in private but is never performed in front of anyone else.

i would never become a writer. i never was.