Meet n Greet
- Megan Wantz
- Seattle, WA
- I guess this is the area for the meet n greet. Hello and welcome, Friends, Family and Strangers. We’ll see how this whole blogging thing goes, as of now there are no real outlines for it--I'm thinking I'll take a Freudian approach and let my subconscious do the writing. I guess I'm here 'cause, well, I just like to write. I also like to take pictures, doodle, sketch, write long lists and share the strange things I find on the interweb. Some applaud my humble exploration, while others... well don't. I'm a little disheveled in my abstractions and narrations, but I can be interesting sometimes, too. I don't really care, but now that you have entered my world, you are now a part of the judging jury. This is an outlet for my musings. Nonlinear and no editing. Enjoy.
Monday, April 5, 2010
Sunday, April 4, 2010
Paradox: Insomnia at 11
Insomnia is inconsistently fickle.
It's weird how my gauge on time has changed over the years. Insomnia used to be me up at 4 AM staring at the ceiling just waiting for sleep to take me. Now it's just me being awake at any time I wish to be asleep. I guess it's just time to restart this blog in hopes of defeating my incapability of commitment-- cheers to new habits.
Tomorrow, I buy tickets to Sierra Leone and London. It's exciting yet still absolutely surreal.
"In pathless paths I lead my wandr'ing feet." a la Anne Bradstreet.
It's weird how my gauge on time has changed over the years. Insomnia used to be me up at 4 AM staring at the ceiling just waiting for sleep to take me. Now it's just me being awake at any time I wish to be asleep. I guess it's just time to restart this blog in hopes of defeating my incapability of commitment-- cheers to new habits.
Tomorrow, I buy tickets to Sierra Leone and London. It's exciting yet still absolutely surreal.
"In pathless paths I lead my wandr'ing feet." a la Anne Bradstreet.
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