A thousand blog posts are trying to pour out of me. There’s a bottleneck in my mind. The best kind of bottleneck. The floodgates have opened and I am sat here with a big mental net trying to catch anything and everything I can. Not all of it makes sense. Years of thoughts and anecdotes trying to win their place in my beloved little memory box that is this blog. My writing style may have changed. I don’t even know yet. I feel like I haven’t written more than an Instagram tag line in months. It’s going to be an interesting and exciting journey, rediscovering words and building them back up into blog posts instead of lazy few-liners.
The Pretty Walrus 