This past year has felt like a simulation gone wrong.
We are existing in a time where physical space has lost its meaning
but online time is everything.
I graduated from university this year.
A year that was supposed to be filled with excitement and adventure
has turned into a year of reassessing my future.
2021 started off rough but I fully intend on making something of this year.
This blog is only one small step,
online presence is huge,
it is the only way to keep in touch.
I miss dialogue, the action of a conversation
there was always a prompt for a response
but now we just talk.
Its as if words are thrown into a void in the hopes that someone will pick them up.
And I think that is exactly what this is.
This blog is a means of keeping myself accountable.
I spent a lot of time trying to justify why my writing isn't my art
but the more time I spent thinking, the more I realized that
my art is anything I say it is.