Monday 8 November 2010

I wish I can draw/sketch, whatever you call it. I mean I can draw, but I wish I can draw better. To be able to draw with my visual mind and not the logical mind.

You see, words kept accumulating in my head and I just can't form not a single sentence out of them. And it hurts not being able to express things properly. It used to be so much easier to channel the frustration, anger, happiness in a plain white canvas in forms of words. Ready to tell the world what exactly I'm feeling. It doesn't matter if no one read it but at least it's out there. It's been expressed and let out from this tangled thoughts.

I guess I should take some time to learn to switch from words to drawing on the white canvas.