Craving for Alphabets.

Its a yearning urge.
A sudden and prolonged appetite for words.
Its just a sudden impulse to want to write.

The beauty of Churchill's writing (courtesy of teachers who teach english) stimulates all this yearning, all this urge.
You just fancy writing something as beautiful, as interesting as he who had learnt english and not latin nor greek.
Whether you can actually conjure something as tasty is a different cook-book all together.
But its just the belief that you can.

And of course there is that empty pink space on your blog.
The inability to move your page down, the lack of a scrolling tool.
Its all caused by one reason and one reason only--having only one post and one post only.
But then you don't want to empty your internal rubbish here. Its under tight scrutiny (though they may claim otherwise).

So, i decided to pin something that had at least some meaning.
What's more, it satisfies my craving, yearning, urge, appetite, impulse...(the word "and'' will never appear)...