When I started this blog in 2015, it was a simple Tumblr strip with poetry and short observations. I wrote more and eventually overgrew the simple format, moved the blog to its new home.
My writing peaked, then sank, fluctuated like my mood. 38 posts in 2017, only 6 in 2019. My priorities shifted as I kept looking for who I am. I gave up on creative writing for almost two years, then returned to it; I picked the violin again and pushing forward to do my exams. I learned that nothing is easy in this life (took me how long? five years?) and that I will fail.
But failure is part of learning.
It’s time to wipe the dust off my blog and pick it up again. I have hundreds of unpublished poems, dozens of stories, a number of erotic arts- ok, we need to talk about the latter. This blog used to be completely safe-for-work, then I allowed in some mild erotica and later published what could be classified as barely censored porn. I’m giving up on that too, sorry. If you’re in for the arts – you might be better of following my FurAffinity profile. This blog will still host erotic stories and very mild nudity, but no more than that.
With a fresh coat of paint and some speed optimisations I hope this place will reflect better on my life, which needs to move forward from the hole I dug for myself.
I’ll see you around!
