why is it every time i sit down to write ANYTHING, i literally go blank? can i even call myself a writer if i don’t WRITE?
anyway. i was thinking the other day about the journal i used to keep – 12 years of it, really. i deleted that ages ago, but since i have my own space here, a wordpress account – why not use my own space to do it again?
don’t even know what i’ll post about. right now? here’s whats been making me happy :
shotgun karaoke vol 2 – paul dempsey
everybody scream – florence and the machine
arirang – bts
something very bad is going to happen – Netflix
euphoria – HBO
the next month is quiet, but then it’s off to portugal/spain for a holiday. looking forward to a bit of eurosummer.