Train in Napa, CA
I've been thinking recently why I blog, and I don't have an answer. At first of course I wanted to have a lot of readers and make money off my blog. I could picture myself sitting on the beach in Thailand, feet in the sand, blogging everyday and living off my sponsors. That dream lasted for two days until I realized how many blogs there were in the blog world, and how little I had to say. I know the key to a successful blog is having something interesting to blog about more than once a week. That is my problem. I don't know what to blog about. Nothing surprising here: it's kind of a reflection on my life at the moment. I don't know what I want to do with my life. There seem to be too many choices and yet not many options at all. I know big things don't happens without hard work, but I don't know what to work hard on...
I love many things in this world: photography, art, books, cooking, moving my body, learning about health, and fashion, but so far none of these seem to fit into my blog. I also want to be orignal, which is even harder considering 1,000's of girls blog everyday about things they cook, meals they eat, clothes they wear and places they have been.
I have decided I don't my blog to be a public journal documenting all the things I eat and do each day. That is not for me. I also don't want to have a blog full of many words (such as right now). I prefer a simple, yet sweet blog entry that has some photos and some words.
I want to find inspiration and spread creativity. I would also like to be a part of the blog world. At the moment, I feel very much on the outside looking in.
And so here I go, time to blog for myself and find something that resonates with me.