How could you make up a story about war. About brutality of the human kind. About experiences that are burned into my brain. How could you make up loss and losing of hope. I would love to make up stories about a happy world but for this there is no time. Reality is in the center of my writing and this journal will be about the ugly but in-between about moments that are beautiful. We try to see the beauty in every bad situation and may be even capable as human beings to write our story happily even in times of war.