Knowing how much I like to write, I guess that not
starting a spot like this before is a bit strange. Honestly I think it never
crossed my mind. Lately I’ve been wanting to write about stuff that only
classifies as suitable for a personal notebooks or similar so I thought it
might not be a bad idea.
The sites name was a bit of an improvisation, but
it does have its meaning. While thinking (it is told to be quite a healthy
habit every once in a while) about how to call it I couldn’t make up my mind.
Actually… I had no idea. Pretty normal in me though… I usually get stuck when
it comes to names, until the perfect one strikes me.
Considering present as a picture where friends (I
grant myself the exclusive right to point out a few exceptions) are mostly
passing by, where getting up in the morning isn’t always too tempting and the
future is hard to imagine… the thought of knowing I can’t choose what surrounds
me, but I do have a saying in what I do with it, came to me. My only limit is
me, so I figured it might be a good idea to remind myself of that as often as
possible. And it might also be a nice reminder for those who are so kind to pay
me a visit here.
Valhadria.
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