"There is nothing to writing. All you do is sit down at a typewriter and bleed." - Ernest Hemingway
As Ernest Hemingway so succinctly puts it, everything here is nothing but the very blood I shed every day and every moment when I am trying to put words to an idea.
Unfortunately, like everything else that I do, my work tends to fall into three distinct categories though they usually combine a little of each. There are those that make you want to jump around on the rooftop and brag about what you have managed to accomplish done as well as those which make you wanna find a bottomless pit and hide in there forever. And lastly, you have those that fall in between the above two extremes.
I can't guarantee the quality of my writing but what I can assure you is this: there's no little blood and tears shed here and more so where my efforts have found the bottom of a trash can instead of seeing the light of day. I hope you enjoy reading them as much as I enjoyed writing them. And here I don't mean the blood and tears.
(To be updated at a later date after my little dalliance with XWP)