Friday 29 July 2011

I honestly hate titling posts..

I always find it really unsatisfying titling the post literally, it's basically spoiling the whole post in a sentence, but I can never for the life of me think up a witty and interesting title that isn't a representation on the post. I'll probably get better as I blog more though ( I can only hope)

I woke surprisingly early today, with out an alarm may I add, for no reason. It was quite nice really waking up at 9am and making my own breakfast, not exactly haute cuisine but nothing like a bit of toast and tea. I'm off the The Home Of Irish cider tomorrow, Clonmel if you didn't know... It's not a holiday, I think thats some thing to be glad about no offense Clonmel, but it's a 1 day Morgan event and my mother, father, 3 of his colleagues and myself have to drive to Ireland, (Joy!) In three, 2 seater cars..
Therefore I wont be blogging here nor tumblr but I'll tweet!  After the said event.. I will be spending a week with my sister in Swansea, (this I will enjoy). So I wont be blogging for a further 8 or more days.

By the by I have let my creative juices flow the past two days, after 3 weeks of very unproductive TV watching, procrastination and making cupcakes for my brother..(including a Devon trip in between)
Purchasing 3 new moleskine Cahiers does give me the want to just become Tim Walker or Andy Warhol or Alexander McQueen or dare I saw JK Rowling and create beautiful works of art and fashion and literature and fill it with beautiful photos..
alas I can not be so wonderfully creative with such books.. I tend to draw an inanimate object and then later hate it and rip it out, but hosting the fact I have three whole moleskines, 
one is serving as a diary come planner come to do list come notes on trees, book...(I am terribly indecisive on the determined use of one book)
the other is a fashion inspirations, arty, collage book.. Thus far I've done 2 pages

Thursday 28 July 2011

nostalgia strikes when I get out old pictures...

Feeling pretty innovative and creative with this blog, making the title orange font. I'll probably just find a photo of me looking like a total dork in my orange jumper and use that as a header later. (when I feel like it) At that stage in my life I was even more of a nerdy looking human, I had these glasses that where just pretty awesome. 
You know when you go to spec savers and you get all the fancy ones by boss and they cost around £100 or some dumb amount like that because they are the 'nice' (used loosely) glasses. I never got a 'nice' pair of glasses, I have the free section, fair enough I wouldn't have paid £100 for the 'nice' glasses. I only ever had this one style because my head was way to fat at that time, they were always oval or round and had a strange almost tortoiseshell rim to them but it was usually golden or purple, very psychedelic. Though I look back now and I did look pretty cool, even as a nerd.  
I was even stylish enough to wear rose tinted specs. I think I was forever destined to grow up to be a lame hipster cliche... especially being obsessed with the pixies at aged 6..there was no hope for me to ever grow up and be 'mainstream' 
Pretty sure I'm done talking about my glasses.