Though I am not a writer, I think I am suffering from a writer’s block. To be more precise an “amateur writer’s block”. My trend of thought being so comatose disabled me from featuring something special or interesting on this blog for the past few days. And since I seem to suffer from this condition, I decided to shut up and just revisit my Secret Garden coloring book this weekend.
This old coloring book has been my laxative-like remedy each time my brain’s sewer line is clogged. Here’s the page I finished.
I read somewhere that writing a crappy post such as this one is much better than not writing at all. I hope my loony trend of thought will soon be declogged and feature something interesting soonest!