How easy this all seems - suddenly to have an online presence. I've been hiding behind the stage curtains reading into other people's lives, and now here I am, on stage, dancing and singing in the dark. Is there an audience out there? Do I need one or can my words just float into the void?
It is Sunday, in Brussels, the heart of Europe. I'm exhausted from days of not sleeping well, fever, cold and general weariness.
I want this blog to be more than a space for ranting and instead force me to put some of my thoughts down (and out there).
I'd like to write a bit on migration - which I don't get to do at work anymore - and maybe through writing deconstruct this current period of my life. I can't make any promises and I have no goals, except to try and write once a week at least. I'm always complaining that I need another outlet for my productive energy apart from work and so here is my chance.
Ha Ha, so this is a vehicle for deconstruction:-)
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