Writing

Hey guys. Today was a normal day, I'm tired - cool, having holidays and being tired - and I just wanna talk about a feeling. I don't know if you write, wrote or would like to do it. I actually do, and I love it.
My Philosophy teacher told me today something. If you transform your tears in stories, they stop being tears. Maybe that's the reason why I write. I write about feelings, about dreams, about things that will never happen to me. Or maybe things that don't exist, or invented stories. Everything can be one...
When I write, there's something, like water moving softly from my head to my hand, making me write withouth thinking really what I'm doing.

I think it's called Inspiration. And I love it.

Kisses
Maria