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My Notes App Is a Beautiful Mess of Creativity and Chaos
Every writer has a sacred space where brilliance and absolute nonsense coexist in chaotic harmony. Some prefer beautifully curated, leather-bound journals, where each page promises literary greatness. Others have color-coded planners, meticulously organized to exude an air of control over their creative process.
And then there’s me.
I have the Notes app.
A digital abyss. A black hole of half-finished thoughts, fragmented sentences, and ideas so questionable that even I don’t know what I was thinking when I wrote them down. My “Notes app” is where literary genius and utter confusion coexist, battling it out for supremacy.
The Notes App: Where Creativity Goes to Thrive (or Die)
If you were to sneak a peek at my Notes app (which, would require some serious decoding skills), you’d find a collection of what can only be described as ‘abstract art’ in text form. Some notes are profound — “Write about the loneliness of city lights.” Others are… less so: “Why do we say ‘head over heels’ when that’s literally how we always are?”
It’s a rollercoaster of intellectual depth and utter absurdity.
But here’s the thing. Somewhere between the philosophical musings on human nature and a rogue grocery list that says…
