The idea of opening yourself up in words to the world actually terrifies
me but at the same time arouses an intense fascination within that I
can't seem to ignore. I'm not sure why? Perhaps it's because I've always
fancied myself a writer (move over JK). Perhaps I see it as a means of
channelling my bottled up creativity (don't we all) or even a way of
exercising my demons (yup have enough of those).
But as I evolve
from blogger voyeur to blogger virgin, I'm going to admit I have no idea
how this'll turn out. My husband, who, by the way, thinks this is great
idea has told me to just write, write, write, so that's what I'm going
to do (with a few pictures, pictures, pictures).
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