2015 has been by far the busiest year for me. This is the year I was inspired to do bigger! I’m glad I didn’t sleep on those inspirations. I mean it was eventful, blog worthy but exhausting at the same time…
But I'm glad! I'm glad because for every party I turned down, every friend I lost, every second I spent on the drawing board, every sleepless night, 2016 promises to me yielding! Nothing but bounty.
Trying to figure out how I made it thus far is a lot to process. Above everything I have been writing a lot less and losing touch with my literary side. So I decided to go back to basics. I’m talking way back… my earliest memory.
I don’t know what to make of this but it took me a lot to remember. I know it was pre-nursery because I’ve actually revisited the school at an older age. I also confirmed from my mum.
I remember falling from the big bed into a small space between the bed frame and a wall. Fall is such a strong term to use seeing as I didn’t cry. As a matter of fact I liked it there! I had just discovered a new escape from the world. Wow! I have always loved to escape haven’t I?
I remember feeling safe, among other emotions I can’t quite remember but the escape was bliss, protected by the sturdy wall and the wooden bed frame. Life was good.
Fast forward 23 years, I still love to escape. Take hikes, write poems or basically just hide away in my tiny ass flat. But it took a lot on my journey of self discovery to figure, you can discover the world in your quest to escape. Now I combine two extremes, the introvert and the extrovert and mix it into a fine blend with a dash of personality and paint my world with it. I am one of a kind. I am Kiki Mordi.
Happy new year in a bit. ☺