So today I was sitting in my newly converted art studio space… working on a painting. Talking to myself, as I do. Well not really. I wasn’t talking out loud to myself. Just in my head. (I never bother talking aloud to myself.) Then it occured to me. That I should start my blog, and get my thoughts out, instead of keeping them in my head. Practice my writing skills, which I otherwise might forget. Although this isn’t going to be very polished/skillful writing. More, whatever pops into my head type thing. Writing out my thoughts.
Anyway. My life isn’t that super interesting that everyone will want to read my blog and find out about my latest adventures in the super exciting city called Palmerston North. (I actually love Palmerston North) But I don’t actually care. I don’t really care if other people read it or not. I’ve never really been worried about what others think. Well maybe I shouldn’t say never.
I have no idea what time it is right now.
Probably fairly late at night.
When I let my laptop run out of battery, when I turned it back on today, it went spastic and now thinks the date is 1st of January 7:48pm.
Well I guess that makes this blog post rather appropriate . Since… according to my computer, it is New Years Day.
I do quite like sharing my thoughts with others. But Facebook’s status update has a maximum of 420 characters. I resorted to writing out my statuses as ‘notes’ for some time. But now that I have this. I can write as many characters as I like. Hurrah!
I never did bother to think up some New Years resolutions. But maybe this is my computer giving me a second chance: I have decided. That I am going to keep a blog.
And actually blog.
Once upon a time. I think it was in Year 8 or something. I had my own website, with a blog. Not that I ever blogged. I’m not really sure what the whole point of that website was. I guess it didn’t actually have one. I think I just made it ‘cos my sister made one. And I liked copying my sister back then… My sister was my role model. If she didn’t like something, well i didn’t like it either.
I even used to try and wear the same clothes as her, or as close as I could get. She got quite annoyed at that.
In between then. I have attempted numerous photoblogs. (well I shouldn’t say numerous. more like a few, a couple, just numerous sounds more dramatic.
Well I am in the process of creating a new website. It will be for my art and photography. I was going to start the blog at the same time. But I feel like starting it now.
This blog will be a blog of photos, art, and random (and sometimes lengthy) thoughts.
I think this blog post is already lengthy enough.
I might save the rest of my thoughts for tomorrows post.
next post will be on my new love. (atelier binder medium)
oh and…my hands feel dry…( i think I washed them too much, whilst washing my brushes)
wow. my computer just miraculously snapped back to the correct date and time…
so it’s currently Friday the 7th of January 12:17AM.
oh one more thing.
i cant believe i’m not sleepy yet. and I woke up at like 3.00AM this morning. Must be the heat…
