To The Girl Who Still Reads Love Letters
I grew up in an era when weekly essay-writing and reaction papers were a staple of school life. Teachers routinely assigned us anywhere from 500 to 5,000 words—without the help of the internet, Grammarly, or even AI tools like ChatGPT didn't even exist yet. Back then, I honestly thought it was all a waste of time. I even suspected my teachers didn’t bother reading half of what we wrote. But over time, I realized there’s something about writing that verbal, visuals and movements simply can’t convey.
As I pursued a career in design, writing became one of my most valuable creative expression. I wasn't obsessed over technical precision, perfect grammar or correct spelling; instead, I focused on using writing to express myself in the rawest, most unfiltered way possible. Whether it was a poem, a reaction paper, feedback, copywriting, or a script, writing was my outlet—a medium to translate my thoughts into something tangible, especially when infused with emotion. Such, even more when writing love letters.
As I pursued a career in design, writing became one of my most valuable creative expression. I wasn't obsessed over technical precision, perfect grammar or correct spelling; instead, I focused on using writing to express myself in the rawest, most unfiltered way possible. Whether it was a poem, a reaction paper, feedback, copywriting, or a script, writing was my outlet—a medium to translate my thoughts into something tangible, especially when infused with emotion. Such, even more when writing love letters.