Writing has a unique mark in society opening a door for a mass wave of interpretations like soft brush strokes or splatters of paint on a canvas. For me, ink to paper makes more sense. And in copious amounts can become addictive, or it can for me at least. This is my creative outlet – a world away from the flaws of reality with no strings attached.
If you are wondering why you are here, I’m asking myself the same question. Follow me and, if compelled, count every word. This is the start of a new journey.
Stick around for the ride, “fuhgeddabout” your troubles and read away.
-K. M. Scala
Kristina M. Nasuti
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