I think I need to start writing again.

Something is squeaking in my head.

I have given up on writing a long time ago, but I have to admit it: it’s like giving up a part of your soul.

Why is it so hard to get back on that horse again?

I think my left brain has taken over the right brain for some time. Forcing the emotional, spontaneous creativity out in favor of the analytical creativity.

Itโ€™s only when I saw the dancer turning to both directions that I realized โ€“ I must use both. Can’t let one side wins. It’s like leaving something out all the time. Like always forgetting if you locked your door.

So slowly, but surely: writing, here I come.