A new look
This, believe it or not, was taken by my Blackberry curve. I’m actually quite happy with many of the photographs I’ve taken with my puny 2megapixel camera for as long as I don’t use its zoom feature which, being purely digital, is really no good if you want to take nice pics. Besides, I have the real camera to take the high resolution magic I need for extreme closeups.
When I look at my archive list on the lower right hand side of this page, I get reminded by how much I have poured of myself into this whole blog. I am grateful for the utility it has provided me to keep an online journal. From day one, I have always stressed that this blog really is for my personal benefit.
A friend from law school who recently stumbled into my corner of the blogsphere (as I often refer to it) told me she had gone through my archives and read up on what I have been up the all these years we lost touch. One day, I think I’ll actually pick the better posts and do a compilation in print to keep with all my other personal memorabilia.
She mentioned her own fear about over exposure (in a sense) by baring too much online for others to read. I think not. Like my cousin Orange who claims she has only 2 readers (and to which I commented, correction, she has three including myself) — I know there’s me, myself and I reading my posts here. =) Occasionally, friends of old would stop by and discover they know who’s behind the monicker above. My usual blogkada of other like-minded bloggers have been a tad bit too busy with their lives lately that their posts are even fewer and far between than mine. (There were days on end in the past when I would have multiple posts everyday.) And I haven’t really been bloghopping as much as I used to. =(
In the mad rush of work and home (with emphasis on motherhood), there are just never enough hours in a day to do everything I want to do. So I make do with blogging through my blackberry (which isn’t quite as spontaneous as blogging on a real keyboard when my fingers can type as fast as I think.), doing it between commutes, and maybe seeing days when you won’t hear a peep from me.
I tell myself there will always be a time to get all these thoughts racing through my head into a coherent blogpost. Like now.
