This is a blog about nothing

It has been a minute since I have posted anything on here. I realized recently that if I don't write I forget about what is interesting about my life so despite the fact that I can't find anything to talk about I am going to write anyway......*awkward silence*....*cough cough*....*crickets chirping* Well..clearly this is a work in progress. It may take a few very uncomfortable blog entries for me to get myself back into the swing of this. You might have to bear with me.

One thing that is especially good about me getting my blog on again is that I have been getting the urge to do some major photography. I think it's the nice weather that has sparked my passions again. I want to write and draw and sing and take pictures. I think the winter makes me somewhat stale. It's like I'm too cold or something, or everything is too white and I can't even imagine colour under that blanket of snow. Why do people call it a blanket anyway? Blankets are warm and inviting. I would most certainly not want to curl up under a thick blanket of snow. There are only a couple of things I like about Winter. One would be Christmas, but I would be just as happy to hear sleighbells on my rooftop from a warm climate. I was sitting here trying to come up with something else I like about Winter but I can't think of anything right now so I will move on.

Well....To avoid another one of those awkward silence moments I am going to keep this one short and sweet. Next time I will try to actually say write something that has a point...