Should probably explain why this is here. I wanted somewhere to keep on writing. I wanted somewhere to be able to play. I wanted somewhere for me that no one was expecting anything wonderful from.
I wanted somewhere to make grammatical errors and shameless posts full of emotion and light and laughter without feeling judged and scrutinised.
I might talk about work. I might talk about weekends with my boyfriend. I might talk about riding my bike. I might talk about the things I over hear, or the snapshots in my mind that I click when I see something beautiful or challenging or different.
I want to write beauty. No small aspiration, then. But striving to be better seems to be doing me just fine these days, so why not shoot for the stars?