Ink & Pixels
stories worth sharing
This is the story of my public humiliation for overly grandiose writing. It all started by me doing what any other 18-year old young woman would have done in a first-year English class: I sat down next to the good-looking Persian guy whose smile was a healthy medium between friendly and over-confident.
People have been asking me, "What's it like? What's it like, to be doing what you love?"
I think it's a real surprise to some, that I had the nerve to reduce a perfectly stable situation to something more tenuous, uncertain and lower profit.
I'll tell you what it's like.
It's freeing.
It's something special, allowing yourself to do what you love.
