Monday, September 14, 2015

Colors of the wind





















My god my hair is magical.

I swear, besides applying a light filter, this photo is as natural as it gets.

Today was a relatively quick day. I had reports and inventory to do and I realized this: I fucking love doing new things. I like routines, they are comforting, but I like being thrown a challenge and being told to do it.

Like today I had to generate a sales report. I almost Googled how one is supposed to look like, but I thought I'd try it for myself first. I started thinking what I'd want to see if this was a sales report for my personal business. And from there on, it got easy. And the end result was pretty good.

All my life I was convinced I'm a writer, I'm a writer, I wrote for TheSmartLocal, I wrote for Weekender, I am destined to be a willing slave to my pen but I'm not. All I really want to do is.. something new.

Not something old, not something borrowed and not something blue.

Just something new.

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