Miscellanea means collection of miscellaneous objects or writings.
I am very appreciative and have so much love for a lot of stuff. I always let my heart still have a place for certain things that I fell in love with.
I am eighteen years old and already have started writing and posting my random thoughts, poems, proses and letters here for the people I love.
Living in a crowded city and surrounded by very busy people for my dear whole life has given me a weird sadness. I felt like a prisoner, also unnoticed, craving for a wide scope of freedom. I yearn for places that I haven’t been into. I look forward to travel, for me to capture sceneries that are way too different here in the place I’m living.
Writing and dancing have been major needs of my life. These are the ways I could express my feelings and my soul without me uttering any words.
I am selective in dealing with human beings. I have a lot of reservations.
An Introvert when surrounded by strangers and people I’m not comfortable with, and an Extrovert when I am with those people whom I love very much.
Basically an ambivert. And I got the best of both worlds! ❤
Oceans. Skies. Sunsets. Yellow flowers. City lights. Dawn. Books.
THERE HAS ALWAYS BEEN WILDNESS,
BOUND UP WITHIN HER TENDERNESS.