Green Pastures or Bluer Oceans

Green Pastures or Bluer Oceans

I am a writer, I was born to tell the world my stories, make them understand my brain. Give them the ability to read my mind without even asking.... These were the words I kept telling myself. I started writing Poetry like every young teenager. I had my ways with words; my ability to write was amazing. Than I became the few people in this world who have the passion for writing but pretty much have doubts on

their ability to write. Honestly I think I should just call it what it is, I was having an Identity Crisis. I didn’t know what I wanted to be. I am after all Jacks Of All Trades but so far master of none.

It's always the same dream. I'm in a different country and I belong. The world is mine. But then I always wake up. The same old Ellen in JHB South Africa. But then a month back The Carrie Diaries. A story about a young writer inspired me to write again but still had my doubts for a while the. But season 2 of Carrie Diaries reminded me “We fail in life because we chose to". We don’t want to take risks because we are afraid of the unknown. 

this is an introduction to my Blog, a little bio about me before I start blogging. This blog talks about everything.Name it and I shall write it. I am also going to quote articles I have come across and I find interesting.