Coquijontas's profile

Lately, it seems my exposure to the world is through the communication of my writing. I find myself with less friends the more I age and too many non-intimate friends, who will never cross over to be trusted friends. You could say my social outlet has been replaced with my writing. My writing is the babbles of my LIFE – my friends, my relatives, and the world that has abandoned me. At times, I even think my alternative has been that I have abandon the world to write, the dabadabadoos I don’t comprehend in a world where life unleashes only spectrums of problems.

My passion is writing. I write to relieve the hell in my life and to right myself in the world. My imagination has a persona that explores me, which at times frightens me becau…

Lately, it seems my exposure to the world is through the communication of my writing. I find myself with less friends the more I age and too many non-intimate friends, who will never cross over to be trusted friends. You could say my social outlet has been replaced with my writing. My writing is the babbles of my LIFE – my friends, my relatives, and the world that has abandoned me. At times, I even think my alternative has been that I have abandon the world to write, the dabadabadoos I don’t comprehend in a world where life unleashes only spectrums of problems.

My passion is writing. I write to relieve the hell in my life and to right myself in the world. My imagination has a persona that explores me, which at times frightens me because it takes over my reality. Contradictory, everyone has static in his or her life and no one tackles it by setting himself or herself apart through writing. Yes but nothing gives me the satisfaction, the sanity nor the joy that writing does!

My nature chisels my words into beings spilling out of my heart and creates interacting dimensions in my mind. My writing helps me understand the person I am, the person I’m becoming and it opens the door to knowing that what I write today changes tomorrow and I need to set it on stone to realize how I felt then.

Therefore, I write for so many reasons; I can’t be complete without it – writing completes me.  I write to continue to live without it I’m doomed!

You have to understand…when I say my writing ‘has a persona, all its own’...sometimes, the subjects or the characters I create develop their own free will over mine. Then, I have no control over them and I must comply with their wishes.

My heart sets free when I dance with my writing. Reading penetrates my soul and it’s my favorite past time. Writing is the love of my life. The movies are my world of adventures, while the beach helps me savor the elements of life. Palm trees and nature are my meditation ingredients. Then everything else is an extra fringe benefit!

Welcome to my alien world!!!
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