Some days are golden. Moments overwhelm you with beauty and light and make you feel you might explode. Other days are a dull grey, or black, or just empty, and you drift from moment to moment wondering what that fleeting, nameless sensation you feel about your heart is. It seems to me that too often feelings cannot catch up with thoughts, or perhaps it is the other way around, and what we feel cannot be put into coherent words or even thoughts, because it is the metaphysical and is not meant to be explained or analysed. Our lives are made up of moments and thoughts. This is a way to recording some of mine.

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A leader, writer, and a blogger.

19 year old male from the UK who carries a head full of curiosity and wonder around with him at all times (Don't we all..!)

Let's not take life too seriously though shall we? It's all but a roller coaster at the end the day.. Buy the ticket, take the ride!

not really sure who I am, or who I want to be, but I know that writing is where I feel safe and free and understood.

Stay-at-home dad. Cook. Cleaner. Chauffeur. Expert folder of pink clothes.

Occasional writer.

Publisher of your opinions, stories and original writing at WriteHere.

Insomniac.

Glutton for punishment.

Victoria Scriven is an emerging writer, working to find a union between writing and science broadening the underlying understanding of the world we share.

Trying to live up to a surname defined by writers and those who find ways to express their thoughts and feelings in ways that bring imagery and emotion in others.

Scriven: to put in writing: simply to write and be a writer

I just wanna travel the world and help whoever I can along the way..:)

Tell the world a little about yourself...