Writing for me is a tough job. I love writing since I was in the school and used to write some articles for my self and for the school newspaper. The problem is that I treasure writing too much because it is part of my mind to share it with others.
When I was young my writing was faster then now because it was a flow of my mind directly on paper, there was no fear or judgment of my writing. Now what I am writing is an opinion, a point of view, an idea to share, a thought to discuss and a way to express my personality so that’s why it is not an easy thing to do. Also, I have to admit it that I don’t have the capability and the time to write every day or in every situation.. I would love that but let’s be realistic here.
I named my blog emptypages because I am starting from a white page with no lines. The whole universe is a field for my pages. I may write.. I may draw.. you will find some ideas here.. I will comment along with your comments on some situations.. I may put some pictures (will write about my photography later).. and definitely you’ll find some Arabic calligraphy here (that’s my second habit by the way).
That’s enough for now. will start writing the first lines on my emptypages next time, so stay close.
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