After all

Well, many years have passed, evidently.

During this time, it seems I just lost something, the thing that made me want to write, creativity and, maybe, joy. I used to write every now and then, but somehow I let everything as drafts. That is just strange because at the time I swore I was unbelievably fine and happy, but shit happens and sometimes we don't even notice the real thing.

Anyway, I feel better and different. I'm much more confident again and want to write. I will stay here because a second blog doesn't make much sense now, above all because I guess bloggers are almost extinct and I just want to write and keep track of things I like.

 The Selfish strikes back ❤