This post is not an opinion piece. It is a come-back-to of sorts to portray my writing style and thinking.
A decade after graduation, I come back to this piece of writing every now and then to remind myself why I stopped enabling the craft. The constant need to fit into societal brackets, pay bills, learn useful things, and be an adult per se – all of which made me choose and go down a path that left the craft behind. I stumbled across this again, a throwback that made me realize I had it in me. A piece that is personal to my naive and juvenile self for you to see, one that is amongst my favorites.
