I am the Lady of the pen I am the Lady, who picks up the pen and write what happens in your body, already not young and as such that nobody cares to keep, that nobody wants to see already more. Everyone wants to move it and, why?, if she is not more than the Lady of the pen that he has aged by writing the names of those men who laughed their feelings they have turned it: the Lady of the pen. To write my writers write even if you not ganeis a dime, or a weight, nor a euro. Write even this someday, wood to make fire although it’s chapter of a story. Ours.
Or a passenger in the subway, not we’ll see more. Write because it’s free and is a time of life in which happiness touches us, is for moments, the only thing that we really have. More important than the work, more important than the money. Write and give thanks to the Internet for giving us the opportunity to do so, although we do not pay, even though you do not like our images.Write and not you want to be the first because the first will be the last and the last write because it can be improved with time and practice and do not we look over his shoulder, that envy do not cloud the happiness we feel by writing. Write and bubbies because now that we’re together, knowing our names, giving us tips, it is unique and unrepeatable and you can die very soon, and are not good bad memories or remorse. And less when there is love, by medium. Summer, fields, Diego, Cordoba, Albacete, serene, everyone, was a great pleasure meeting you and keep writing because bliss has no price and be happy also is this, that we are free. The writer is not so good because the Lady does not leave him, is pulling his talent and is not displayed at 100%.The Lady is selfish, wants everything for himself, since in it there is no talent, you win only live as in she no sorrows that make you write does not consent to the writer, doesn’t want you to see suffering, and you are pulling the PAque no longer exists, most not to live, because he is in his body and must not die.With her you will enjoy the illusion that there is in today’s society.