Today I had a small but significant realisation sitting in my International Studies class. Perhaps all that ghastly critical thinking is finally getting to my brain, or perhaps I was just day dreaming as I normally do when things get a little dull (which is always). But anyway, on to my realisation. Up until this point I’ve always thought that I needed to have something special to say on this blog; something witty, something emotive, something inspiring or something relevant to what’s going on in the world. And to be honest, that sort of thinking is overwhelming. The idea of sitting down to write some colossal, meaningful piece is daunting. I’ve wanted to write about my travels for so long (and I will!) but it’s a big job to tackle… collecting information and photos and memories. So I’m going to be adding some everyday words to my space here, maybe a line or two or a poem or a recount of my day. The mundane doesn’t have to be mundane, it can be magical too, and I hope I can make it so.