Well Meant

I am bad with blogs... so what if I am. I mean well. So here I am trying to do this again. I think one problem is I am not the kind of person just write for the sake of it. To make for the sake of it. I think that is why I do not enjoy practising my drawing but love to draw. No bolt of inspiration.

Wow four years. One think I want to make sure I do is record all the experiences I had with my art. I started with the first post and at least it will get me in the habit of posting for when I do have something does comes to mind.

It does feel like I am in another world from the last post. Life can do that. Away from the wandering and into an office. No more do I find the next new thing or place but now a comfortable routine. This is all part of the plan though. I just need to work harder to get the plan to work. I do not plan to 9 to 5 all my life. Hopefully in a year or two I will not need to. I will have a part time job. The last time I posted was before I went to uni. This time I am finish. I did graphic design. From when I was young, very young I wanted to do physics. The problem is I do not really want to do maths. It was for the love. I did not really want a job in that field and well that was before I decided on the plan.

The plan is to travel. Simple isn’t it. But to make it work the setting needs to be stacked. I want to freelance, freelance and travel goes hand in hand. Where ever you go people will need websites, leaflets, photos, logo etc. With the information age you can work with people across the country if not the world where ever you are. I will travel and perform music and magic. Make pretty pictures with shapes and colour and make enough to keep on doing it. I decided I needed experience though so here I am working for a steel fabrication/powder coating/ shop fronts and shutters/ construction company. Helping them with their websites. Getting them more customers through the website. Taking photos of their work etc. Not a graphic design company but it will be going on my CV.

I will though travel again this year, to give me a taste of what I am working for.

Growing up can be so hard (mostly the bills).