#whyiwrite, or Writing my journey
I’ve always been writing. As early as 8 or 9, I journaled. Then I burned them because I learned the concept of shame as teenagers do. I’m not sure if my mom got me started to write, in a diary, but later on she started reading them as soon as she sniffed that I was having the hugest crush on my godmother’s son. Whether or not she really did read my diary is up for debate. Not...
ariadesu asked: Pammu I love you; but you realize that if you follow me, your tumblr will be spammed with lovely Japanese boys and rainbows and fluffy gheiness, yes? If so, then please indulge in the goodness that is my tumblr. :D If not, it's okay if you don't appear in my follower's list the next time I check. :)) I miss you!
They want me to write differently. Certainly I could, but I must not. God has...– Anton Bruckner, who passed away 115 years ago. He was an Austrian composer known for his symphonies, masses, and motets. The former are considered emblematic of the final stage of Austro-German Romanticism because of their rich harmonic language, complex polyphony, and considerable length....