Woah woah woah calm down this isn't going to be a lengthy post about a break up I've just experienced with my soul mate, its hard enough trying to get a date but then again I'm not even trying. This is plain and simply a relatively short post about why I broke up with blogging.
I stumbled into blogging about 4 years ago when I didn't have much else to do, I was bored and fascinated with writing. Back in 2014 I would write three page long posts about seeing one direction or my aunties stunning wedding and that was it. I had dabbled in make up and have 0 fashion sense and that was that. I once wrote a post about foam bananas I was clueless.
58 thousand views later and I'm still clueless.
Over the next 2 and a half years I was trying everything from beauty to lifestyle - I even had an app at one point. Baring in mind it was only for andriod and maybe 7 people downloaded it.
But I had an app!
So what happened? I was busy.
Is the lamest excuse I've ever heard, I was busy but I had time. I fell out of love with me. With the content I was putting out there I hated it, I would find myself posting it and praying no one would read it. I'd gone from 3 page posts to 3 line posts. I was ashamed.
Now nearing the end of 2017 and I haven't posted a blog post since July Im here to change that. I have completely and utterly fallen head over heels in love with photography. Its my number 1 passion and the thing I want to spend the rest of my life doing. From now on I am going to take some responsibility and get back on the blogging road full speed ahead and make this work.
Focusing on broadcasting my work and hopefully pleasing your eyes. Wish me luck.. I'm gonna need it.