pehla padaav

i'd written a diary for years, and then one day i just stopped. lots of reasons. craving it again now though - love the catharsis it provides, and miss expressing myself in my own space. i live an ordinary life, with no great sorrows or anything earth-shaking to write about, so this is mostly a space just for me, to relive my own little memories and, as jane austen put it, to work on my piece of ivory.