Writing has been a struggle to express unspoken thoughts, the turmoil, restlessness, emptiness, and unbearable frustration, some kind of intoxication of ideas claimed to be express, pushing me into an uncharted territory, not being able to step back and relax until all the questions are answered. And then I realize it’s so difficult to be simple; however minimalism of nature does not always equals simplicity of experiences.

I can give you this advice, it is something that has worked for me;

Stop TRYING to do something and just do it...

Many times, references we have are though to match.

If you're just trying your first baby steps, you cannot possibly want to be a giant, see waht i mean?