I'll try to keep this short.

This year, 2026, is the year when I truly make an effort to share my poetry and work on my writing more seriously. I'm a hobbyist of many, many hobbies, and while I enjoy dabbling in my many pursuits, I've found it less rewarding than in the past. I feel as if my soul is twiddling its thumbs, waiting for what I should be doing when I'm not working or spending time with my family. I feel like writing is calling me back to its torterous embrace (as if one can really ever leave).

So, let's do this, I suppose.

“I never try to write a poem without its command—when a poem comes and asks to be written, I simply obey.” ― Suman Pokhrel