I love the idea of writing. Every day on my way home from work I drive in silence and think up some of the most brilliant things I’ve ever thought. Or maybe they are just great ideas, inspirations, or trains of thought that I feel completely define me.
The problem is, I get home, unwind, and I’ll have no clue what I was thinking about.
I’m not a firm believer in the idea “if I can’t remember, it’s wasn’t that important”.
So this will truly be my canvas for ramblings, trains of thought, and positions on the most ordinary of things.
thanks for reading my buzz.