First Blog posts, so old that nothing new can really be said, but there is nowhere else to start but the beginning, and so I must.
Predominantly I am starting this blog as a way of getting into writing regularly. I have spent the last five years melting my brain by staying home with my son, who is (although fascinating) only recently discovering the art of intelligent conversation and reading. I have spent the past six months studying a foundation diploma in art and design, with a mind to study at university, and come September I am planning on accepting my offer of a place in the Independent Art College of my (first- Smug? Me?) choice.
As part of this qualification I have had to writ a written piece. Something which five years ago came naturally to me suddenly reappeared in my life and I did not find it quite so easily as I had hoped it would. Nonetheless on finishing it (this morning) I found myself smiling at my tutors comments, and reminded myself that this is something I used to so for myself, and something I even used to enjoy. So here I am. And this is my first post. Hope to break the cycle and write again soon. God knows I won't be able to handle a degree course if my writing skills aren't at the very least least out of hibernation.
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