But really. I have no idea what protocol is on blogging. I know that for a long time i refused to read people’s blogs, because I thought it was another way to enable narcissism in our society…but then I realized the reason I felt like that was because deep down I was afraid that if I had a blog I wouldn’t have anything good to say. That is a strange thing too, mainly because I love writing. I love reading what other people write and I love to also share my thoughts. I can’t say it’s the most beautiful lyrical writings in the world, but it is basically from my heart. My writings are my honest, tripping and slipping through life. I am 21 years old. The more time that goes by, the less I know for sure about anything. So I claim my unknowing, and through my writing I hope to keep discovering the little pockets of magic that are hidden all over my life.
“The days I keep my gratitude higher than my expectations, I have really good days.”
I love a good pen. I love a good notebook or journal. I love these things. I love to hand write my thoughts and feelings and different interactions in my day.I belive in stories and the power they have to release us from our own fears. I believe in hand written stories