Three years later and still writing my little heart out. Last week, as I was deep in end-of-the-week pints of beer at the Cricketer's, this site hit three years. For a while there I wondered if I'd make it to three; I've been distracted and tired of late, a bit bored I suppose, but here I am. And so glad I made it, of course.
I'm thinking of how to better structure my time and my writing for this next year ahead too. I feel like I need more purpose to it. I'm thinking how I might like to work towards something more, something different, something harder.
So three pictures, three frames from my weekend, squinty and too-revealing but maybe a reflection of how I am here, trying to see the world and give a little of myself. Oh, and a circle, because symmetry.