It was mother’s day yesterday and just like any other mother’s day I wanted to write something nice and straight from the heart. Except, I was staring at the blank page for almost an hour.
A week ago, I was writing a letter on behalf of ze big boss and my attempt halted after 3 lines. He saw me and my pathetic 50 words, and took over.
Often nowadays I ran out of things to say to friends over whatsapp, the inspiration was somewhat patchy. Like I know what I wanted to say, yet they came out dry and soul-less.
I am taking up writing again. Need me mojo back.