Personal Space

I'm Oliver. I want More.
That's who I am. And that's how I am.

At first, this space was just a writing board. Anything and everything that crossed my mind would figure here. Events in my life served as writing material. And people became characters.

Once the excitement died, it became more personal. More me.

And then I got caught up in life and lost touch. My reasoning was 'I only write when I am overwhelmed and nothing overwhelming is happening right now'.

I had thoughts to pen, feelings to express, experiences to share, and incidents to write about so that I can have them in a space that is mine. And not merely left to the mercy and efficiency of my ever deteriorating memory!

But I didn't. Sheer laziness? Or was it fear that there is too much of me here?

I don't know.

What I do know is that this space is mine. And it delights me.

This is my personal space!