Blogs... what an incredible concept. I admit, I love a few. I find myself engulfed in stranger's lives through this incredible world. It's a strange, but very real thing. At times, I feel so intimidated. I feel so unworthy of the talent, beauty, and general ease at which others live... or at least appear to. In the meantime, I constantly find myself in a state of uncertainty. I'm constantly questioning a career that I do not love- or even like all that much. I live in the suburbs, but feel so much more alive when I'm in the city. I like to think that I have a few unique talents that I could certainly share with the world, but am too scared to take a risk.
I've thought about starting a blog many times. But, of course, I talk myself out of it. My photography skills are laughable. My DIY skills are OK. My house does not have the fabulous, hipster vibe that most out there do. But instead of talking myself out of it (like I always do), here I am. In my hilarious Basic Blogger layout... fancy, right?
I do know that I have a lot of love to give, ideas to share, and if this is only a journal to myself... I'm okay with that.
Here's to being very late to the game (I'm from Cincinnati, forgive me!)
