Remember that I mentioned sometimes I felt like I was holding back from blogging because I like to jot down the events and thoughts inspired behind in sequence? To be honest, blog posts are just like fashion. Vintage when you read them in archive, but ugly and old-fashioned when you read them in draft.
To start fresh, I need to move on from the unpublished drafts, but I am reluctant to remove all my favourite unpublished “outfits”.
And honestly, I don’t feel secure to post a lot of photos of me in my blog; not because I think it’s vain, but because I think I have changed to become a reserved person, not sure if that’s good or bad. Anyway, a blog occasionally seems to be more interesting with many images, but I think it will also give extra points if there are photos of the writer. Well, that’s how it works for me. It might be nosy or busybody, but it feels more personal and intimate to read.