Renewal.

      So long without coming here and throwing some words. I got better at the mythical foreign language, yet my brain tends to overthrown my creative process with my native in-mind language. That beautiful, on the sweet spot of right things, mother tongue.

        I bought a new device and I'm trying to migrate all my literature stories to it. This silly wording exercise is proof of this on-the-making situation that lingers in my dreams as an endless battle. I may come back and see what else I can do with this. I miss my old language, but still, I have this ungovernable desire of conquering this one once and for all.

        So I will keep things up.

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Ed J.L