Last Post

This is apparently my 165th post, I've been web-logging here for around 30 months.

Some of it has brought great joy, but it still feels as though everything I'm doing these days is done through a plastic screen. Part of my new value system that has been developing over the last few months is to really live the True life. At the moment I feel like a bopper at the front of the stage with the band right there and watching it all through a camera lens, altogether missing the point of life truly lived.

So I'm not going to continue writing at my blogspot. I won't stop everything I do online (I'm no purist) but I'm cutting back. Who knows? Perhaps I'll revive blogspot when I'm overseas or something, but I can't really see that happening with a thousand other online journals to keep you & I company.

Here's to more sun on my face.
Rain on my skin.
Air in my lungs.
Music in my ears.

It's been a blast these last years, I can't thank all of you enough for reading what I have written. I think it has played a huge part in my experience of growing up- examining my life and writing down my thoughts. I'll keep writing, just not here.

For more personal thoughts:
http://www.virb.com/clareoneil

And on occasion:
http://www.cacophony.net.au - because the editor at Cacophany is too kind.


So, any last words? Anything that I could leave you with if you were never to read or hear me again?


Love. Always.



Over and out.