In one of the audio books I’ve been listening to, the question is asked that goes something like this: “If all of your needs were being met, what would you be doing with your life”. My immediate answer was writing and traveling. Thus this blog was born. I don’t know what my intentions are for this blog. I always have a millions thoughts running through my head. And I usually think deep, meaningful thoughts and I am able to articulate those thoughts very well, inside my head. When it comes to writing things down, it usually turns out to be much less eloquent.
Truth be told. Most of my best “writing” gets done in the middle of sleepless nights, unfortunately, I never get out of bed to write anything down. I get disappointed in myself when I actually do sit down and try to put words on paper because nothing seems to sound as beautiful as it did at three in the morning. Oh me, the great thinker not so great at articulation.
So why the hell am I writing. Truth be told, it’s a process. I’m just trying to be present with this part of me that wants to think AND write. So I guess it’s a good thing that very few people will read these very first blogs.
I always tell people that their artwork always turns out exactly the way it was suppose to, that’s the great thing about art, it is beautiful no matter the medium, the artist, or the final project. It’s a direct expression on the individual who creates it. So that’s what I’m going to do, I’m going to love this blog and have no expectations for it. It’s just right and I’m going to write.
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