Human activities inspire me: the madman's chants, the angry mother's howl, the labourer's sweat, the politician's siren, the student's pen, the bereaved's tears, the lover's song. Writing may not be fun, but not to write is much pain, with such great surge of emotions seeking fissures to be expressed. more...
THEY DO NOT MATTER
While we still are alive (Usobunandu)