So it’s been going down now. I feel like a hypocrite looking back at one of the previous posts, where I feel like I tried to groom my high horse too early and make it showcase exceptional equestrian skills when really and truly, I’m working with an adolescent mustang, temper and all. Scoffing at a carrot and expecting a truffle. Okay, enough with the horse analogy.
03
04/02/2009 by 4thletter02
31/01/2009 by 4thletterLike, I dunno. How on Earth is it that I can come up with an idea that I think is absolutely where I feel this needs to be taken, and end up hating it all together in a matter of 20 minutes? Maybe the fact I lay so much faith into the idea as soon as it lands is too premature of me – because one thing is for certain…this type of thing doesn’t help with self-motivation.
01
12/01/2009 by 4thletterLooks like for $12.99 I could take the street-wear world by storm and call myself a ‘fashion designer’. Well, maybe start with London, first.
00
12/01/2009 by 4thletterI want to write under my own name for a while until I feel I’m getting back into the swing of things enough to go back and contribute as well as I tend to for the WMF people. I haven’t expressly informed anybody about the existence of this here ‘blog’, it just felt like the architectural wonder that is the structure of ‘myself’, needed a new ventilation system fitted.
