Through a shattered window, you can't see clearly. Fragments are deforming reality. Too many details are reducing the light reaching the soul. The shards must be annealed through the painful burn of self-examination and tempering with ice-cold reality. In other words, I'm learning a lot from my past mistakes.

I need to become more productive, I need to write more. English is my second language and I was lazy using it, mastering it. So In order to become a good writer, the only true method is just written words, lots of them. I'm hoping you will correct me, give me advice. I think here is a good place to start with this venture.

What do you think? Will you help me? Will you give me advice?