Words. I love them. They can be healing. They can be dreadful. They can speak up to fill all the voids. They can create silence too. They are powerful, for sure.
I created this collage of words for myself, on the first day of 2015. The words are from those lines that made me happy in 2014. I’m a biased reader; so some of them came from the same book, and same set of writers who I admire. I lived in the layers of these words, consumed them, noted down, planned to agree or disagree with them while travelling together.
While the year abandoned me, I could not abandon it completely. This way, I’m just carrying a part of 2014 to my 2015. And yes, I will look back to the old year often.