So, photos; clothes I like, bags I may or may not want, girls I find beautiful, once in a while some design, some interesting spaces, maybe something work related, maybe even something life related. Nothing complicated, nothing to deep, no short stories/novel/essays. Just a few words and some photos. My blog is not overly complex, nor do I want it to be.
I find it interesting that I got teased (...over twitter?) on account of the content with which I choose to fill my blog with; and to be completely honest, that comment entirely got under my skin (kudos, you know who you are). I don't exactly force people to my blog, if anything I discredit it when it comes up in conversation, or brush it off. But lets be honest, people blog- because they like to. Other people look at those blogs- because the are interested, why they are interested may vary depending on the individual but regardless they are interested.
So voila, a post with words, bitching... that is what blogs are meant for right?
I mean for reals. Its ridiculous. Truth be told I *think* I blog because it give me ability to share things that evoked some form of emotion- whether it is something I love, want, lust for, or hate. Check back if you want to, hate it if you must, but the judging is unnecessary... at least via twitter.
You cannot summarize, capture, nor scrutinize someone based on a simple cms, photos they like, and a handful of words they wrote. Well actually you can, but then what exactly does that say?
Right, so apologies for this post! Tis a rainy day here in Ottawa and it seems like everyone is feeling it.