I miss making art
I miss painting and drawing and having those moments of tranquility.
I sew, but its a different sense of creation all together.
So Fringe continues to fuck with all my emotions.
Seriously. I watched the new episode a few hours ago and i can’t stop thinking about WHAT THE FUCK JUST HAPPENED. WHAT HAS HAPPENED THAT I DON’T KNOW YET. WHY CAN’T I HAVE MORE.
Getting high. Watching Sherlock Holmes 2. Eating freddos. Cuddled in my Duna. Yeah.
So on Monday my blog will hopefully transform quite a bit, from a general blog with no direction, to a more directional blogging platform. I am going to be focusing on getting back in touch with myself, with my fitness, eating well and my spiritual and educational journey.
I will document my days, the beauty that i find in them, share links and inspiration. As well as my projects that i take. I have a few goals and i will be thinking on them and organising the next few weeks too.
*Hopefully get this blog looking great too*