This post is a reminder…of something that I had lost in touch with…
It is one thing that is most related to my self, as heard in some words of wisdom… It is a reflection of my character and mood getting deviated and ugly at times, getting beautified in greeting cards and getting too unreadable in impositions… It used to make me honored or frustrated with circumstances… Taking the oldie b’day and letter cards that I had collected in a small box kept in my room, it makes me feel the person who had written it and bring in lot of memories associated with the history of each scribble in it, how the ‘h’ got deviated with the other girl’s naughty knock, how the running small ‘f’ was styled by darkening and lightening… Aah!
Even in my emotions of diary pages, I see the tear drops dried, the ink spread and blurred… My handwriting was a part of my expression too… It used to absorb my emotions…
With the complete shift of writing from diary to lappy, I wonder how my handwriting was like, and how it is now… I lost the familiarity and the flow of writing. It was as if, I lost a part of myself!
Writing involves not only the hand and wrist but also the arm, the shoulder, sometimes the whole body. At this instant i’m reminding, Vinay who was an old class mate of mine. Specialty about him is his left hand writing! We people were supposed to focus on him while he writes something. Left-handers especially demonstrate the exertion of writing, curling their entire bodies round their pens as they write, smearing their words as they go. It was really interesting to watch tho. 🙂 🙂
Here are some pics showing the variation occurred in my hand writing during various periods… 😀 🙂
So handwriting is a precious thing you have! It is yourself. Keep in touch and try your level best to make it resplendent as much you can! 🙂 🙂
Have a nice day ahead buds… 🙂