starting on a dream

Deep breath in ... and out.

Then I let my hands type away, starting the very first post of my own blog.

There are lots of things we are afraid of. Some make us afraid, because we long for them. Most of the time, the fear or the insecurities are stronger . I remember following blogs and thinking I can do this when I am older. Then I got older and it didn't happen and I got older and I thought "Who would read it anyway? How do I even start? It's way too complicated." I grew up and I grew a bit more into myself - if that is the correct way of phrasing it?! - I was searching for something to do. Something that can hold all the things I want to do or try. When I stumbled across a dairy entry with the title "My Dream Blog".

With this I say - let’s try!

What fun it has been searching for colors, fonds and topics to write about. Designing the blog and a name for it. Now here I am.

I am excited and hyped and best of all I am doing this for me - so even If no-one is ever going to read this. It's going to be a journal of all the things I wanted to do and did. I am looking forward to writing, taking pictures of holiday trips and seeing how my try’s at poetry evolve. I hope this will be a page full of all the things I love: writing, traveling, food, poetry and snippets of my life.

So to all those whom find themselves on this blog - welcome!

To my past self: "Look! I am finally starting!"

To my future self: „I did it!"