This is my 1501st post.
This blog is strange. It started for me as a way to dump my thoughts during wedding planning and has become a random melting of all things that grab me - whether for inspiration, amusement or whatever - and by accident, it is a timeline of sorts. I can look back at the last three years through these posts and its amazing how much of a daily journal it is even though I really don't say that much. One of my favorite parts - which was totally unexpected when I started - was the amazing people you meet along the way!
In the same way that its interesting to see how its morphed and become what it is to me, I'm excited to see what is to come. I don't have 'goals' in blogging - I don't hope to make this my career, I don't want to make money at it. It just is whatever I want/need it to be that day. A scrapbook, a celebration of my city, a motivation, a creative place. Strangely, sometimes I think of it as a letter I'm writing my children, documentation of a person they will know as someone totally different. Which is weird. The internet probably won't even exist when they're old enough to care.
I'm not sure why I'm rambling about this.
Why do you blog?
Did you have a 'goal' in mind when you started?