I sort of always like to write starting with when I learned how.
I went to college, but I learned to write by reading - and writing.
The old saw about old dogs and new tricks only applies to certain people.
My house is me and I am it. My house is where I like to be and it looks like all my dreams.
Looking back over my life so far I am able to remember specific days that were perfect. These tend to be days, and parts of days, in which nothing in particular happened, except that I was utterly happy.
Trust me, there is no formula for most things that are not math.