I've been thinking on things today, and I am finally taking some time out to write some more things in Kipleyarren. I wish I wasn't so meticulous in writing sometimes, so slow at it, but I'd rather keep going through it and adding, revising and such to make it really exceptional rather than just good.
But, returning to my creative side today made me think of some things. Many people say magic doesn't exist in the world, but I ask myself all the time -If thats true, then how is it we are all able to imagine things and create things?
And further, I wonder- Isn't our presence here, our very existence a bit "Magical"? One could almost say that our existence is impossible, and yet here we are living.
and that then, gives me hope that the world is indeed a beautiful place to be.