this is the end, this is not the end
by pictormurus
“How come I end up where I started?
How come I end up where I went wrong?
Won’t take my eyes off the ball again,
First you reel me out and then you cut the string.”
- 15 Step, Radiohead
My previous post ‘on…becoming whole‘ is the last entry I’m going to write for a while.
When I moved my website hosting onto WordPress, I had visions that adding artwork, designs and painted models would be easier. I wanted my blog to be a place of joy and creativity, to showcase my (considerable) talents and share my art and hobbies with the world.
Instead, I quickly started diarising my thoughts, anxieties and worries on this platform. For a while, I was able to delude myself that the process was somehow cathartic. That by getting the thoughts out of my head and written down, I would be able to let go of them and in so doing, lighten my outlook.
That clearly hasn’t worked. No, rather I have used this platform to perpetuate my own negative internal thoughts. I have created a place that oscillates wildly from art and attempts at humour, to mawkish and hard-to-follow outpourings of blackness.
So, a break then.
I’ve given the site a new theme, fresh and summery (hope you approve!) ready for when I move back in.
I want to go off for a bit, and do some fun things rather than feel beholden to this electronic joy-sucker.
I’m gonna go and do fun things with my endlessly forgiving wife Verity. My best, most fun friends – Kate and Alan, Emma, Rich and Roberta, Colin and Mel, Joe and Katie.
I’m gonna re-find my creative muses and stretch my artistic boundaries.
I’m gonna do the things I enjoy – cooking and entertaining for friends, going shopping, taking walks.
In short, I’m gonna be the real me. Me, on a good day.
Cool. When can we get started on this fun?
Ready when you are!
I like monkeys