Funnily enough, I now sort of blog for a living. I could say that’s why my public, personal blog hasn’t been updated. But it’s more that the reality of having a public blog hit me a few months ago. It’s not like I post all my musics, lofty dreams I’m secretly scared to admit, voice recordings I want to fashion into podcasts, or wish lists for material and immaterial desires. But I want to.
Right, so sometimes you have a holiday where you did and saw multiple things and you cannot wait to gush about it to all of your friends. Other times, you have a holiday where you did a whole lot of nothing and just enjoyed it in the moment. You recall it fondly and wish you were still there. This is the latter, so I won’t ruin the beauty of these places with my (semi) inane thoughts and musings.
Though my love of making decor myself is pretty strong, I haven’t had much of a chance to go shopping for supplies. I’m in a sort of limbo state because I came to England in late June thinking I’d only be staying until late August. However, I’m spent time with family in India for a few weeks and then returned to England in September. It was a change of plans, but I’m totally fine with it.
