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the first life

Procrastination.
The main factor which has contributed to the creation of this private (or not so private) space.
For further explanation, please continue to scroll and read.
The writer, ray, has had a writing hiatus for over, say six months. You could say that she chose to pause in her writing endeavours for the sake of collecting ideas, drawing inspiration from other artistic aspects in life, amassing more life experiences, etc.
Or you could say, in simpler words, that she was just….lazy. Yup.
However, there was a nagging itch behind the writer’s thoughts which has finally exploded. Bam! Wham!
And so, instead of pursuing a full and more complete writing career/journey/commitment, she has decided to open up a simple, minimalistic blog which gives her the chance to write whenever she can and at the same time polish her writing skills and style.
So, dear readers, please support this aspiring new writer and look forward to her flourishing creations.

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