Because every new year needs new goals and new words
The more I read, the stronger desire I have to write. I’m
not talking about reading endless Facebook statuses or flimsy Cosmo articles or
even mandated textbooks, but instead I’m talking about the consumption of
thoughtful musings and witty prose. So as tempting as it is to tiredly curl up in
my faux fur blanket and watch endless reruns of Friends or One Tree Hill, they
do nothing to inspire me. They instead cause me to yearn for a New York
apartment or a sappy unrealistic relationship where everyone is capable of
saying exactly what they need to. I will alternatively take to books and blogs where
I can get my literature fix with a smattering of photos and a taste of fashion
mixed with clever words. And since this is the start of a new year (hello 2013)
I suppose this is a resolution of sorts.
I resolve to read
more and watch less and to create rather than vegetate.
This blog stands only to benefit from this new regime and if
it falls back into neglect, well someone please nudge me because I tend to get
lazy. Cue awkwardness of my previous post being from last spring.
Currently Reading,
Back articles on Man Repeller, a daily dose of Tyler Knott Gregson, musings of A Bit Coquettish, and A Time In Between by María Dueñas
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