I go through phases. Sometimes I just don’t want to write. Don’t want to blog, can’t seem to find the desire nor the inspiration. And other times I seem to write stupid amounts. A couple of times a day, at times. If the mood strikes. I think I’m in the more prolific cycle at the moment. But that’s okay, because when it comes down to it I’m writing for myself and not for anyone else. That’s not my intention here. If it was, I’d be writing a special interest blog (possible, one day, but not right now) and it would all be on the one topic. Not the contents of my head, lol.
However, I’m not here right now to ramble on about why I do things. I was thinking, whilst sitting here watching some French film on tv, about myself and not what makes me tick, but what interests me. The other day whilst talking to Sam in the shops I listed three things as my top interests: Tea, Die (Dice, in plural) and Hats. Rather peculiar really, and not everything that makes me who I am. So I got to thinking. My Top Ten?
- Tea
- Hats
- Dice
- Photography
- Words
- Water
- Nature
- Beauty
- Sunrise
- Cooking
Of course, as with any list, it fluctuates over time. Even on a day to day basis, given my moods. But there you go. Top 10. For right now anyway, lol.
