What gives you direction in life?

There’s something about the blank page—the endless possibility, the quiet invitation to create—that electrifies me. Whether it’s screenwriting or shaping words in this blog, writing has become more than just a craft. It’s my sanctuary, my heartbeat, my way of breathing in a world that never stops moving.
But it’s more than just words on a screen. My daughter, with her tiny hands and boundless curiosity, is the pulse behind it all. She reminds me why I tell stories—why I pour myself into characters, into narratives, into the poetry of everyday life. She is my muse, my greatest inspiration, and the reason I refuse to settle for ordinary words when extraordinary ones exist.
Screenwriting is where I dream the biggest. It’s where I sculpt ideas into moments that could live beyond me. It’s the possibility of capturing emotion, movement, the rawness of human experience. And blogging? Blogging is the space where those thoughts get to breathe immediately. Where I can shape them in real time, let them spill out onto the page like an intimate conversation.
Writing gives me life because it connects me—to myself, to others, to my daughter. It’s how I preserve the feeling of discovery, how I carve out pieces of myself to leave behind. And in every sentence, every scene, every carefully crafted paragraph, there’s her influence. A reminder that I am not just creating stories—I am building a legacy for the little girl watching me dream.
And that? That’s the most powerful story of all.
Life is so beautiful.