Fuck the Fancy

It’s time to get back to basics. I think I was hiding behind the “design” – like being insecure in an awesome suit. You can fake it till you make it, sure. But I’ve been doing this long enough, That I shouldn’t have to fake it.

And here we are, wordpress theme twenty-sixteen. No need to be fancy. It’s good. It does the job. It’s the content that matters, not how many fancy columns and boxes I put everything in.

He’s on the quiet side

Back from the honeymoon. And feeling silent. Not much tweeting, not much sharing. Sitting in a little cocoon, I think. I might be waiting, searching for something next. Not sure exactly what it is, but I know it’s stewing in the fallow.

“The life of a creator is not the only life nor perhaps the most interesting which a man leads. There is a time for play and a time for work, a time for creation and a time for lying fallow. And there is a time, glorious too in its own way, when one scarcely exists, when one is a complete void. I mean / when boredom seems the very stuff of life.”
– Henry Miller