Ever since mid-2015 I've had the worst writer's block ever. I've been trying all these writing exercises just to fight it. But I still feel that something's missing or my writing is lacking. I no longer feel that I can express myself that much and take comfort in words.
Perhaps it's the absence of books in my life. There's no excuse really as to why I've not been reading that much but simply I have not been making time for it. Since I'm very used to being able to express my emotions in the form of pen and paper, I found myself longing for that solace and familiarity.

While I was browsing through National Bookstore's isles of school supplies I stumbled upon the sketchpad and watercolor pencils and decided, why not? So, please excuse my trying hard works of art as they are just me finding a place to put my unexpressed and bottled up frustrations for so long.