My poet friend, this is a marvelous piece I was looking forward to re-open the writing horizon of 2024.

Looking backwards, shedding old layers while covering onself with their lessons, looking sideways, many for reflection and learning.

Looking or not looking at all, in the depths of this shaking pen, describing the moments that matter.

Shortlived or outlived, it doesn't really matter.

I will diving into your works this year, teacher.

If you have more texts that shed some light over your writing process or childhood, please hit me up.