words and ukulele

Mar 12 2009
I’ve decided that the time has come for me to start putting myself out there, in an artistic sense, for better or for worse.
My name is Briar and I’m a nearly nineteen year old New Zealander currently living in Montreal but wanting to be in New York, more than anything else, except perhaps for lying in the sun on the flat rock beside Fairy Falls, surrounded by bush and bird sounds. And I’m trying to establish what it is I want out of life, besides location.
The details are hazy, but I know I want Art. And right now, the means by which this is most easily attained is writing. Writing is ‘my thing’. However, I’m also a musician, just not one with much of a background in creating my own music. I’m working on this - watch this space. And I also am beginning to cultivate a love for photography. Again, watch this space, there may well be the occasional photo I particularly like that pops up, like this one. I’ve liked this for a while, even though I’m never entirely sure why.
So let’s get started. I’ve hidden everything on my hard drive long enough.

I’ve decided that the time has come for me to start putting myself out there, in an artistic sense, for better or for worse.

My name is Briar and I’m a nearly nineteen year old New Zealander currently living in Montreal but wanting to be in New York, more than anything else, except perhaps for lying in the sun on the flat rock beside Fairy Falls, surrounded by bush and bird sounds. And I’m trying to establish what it is I want out of life, besides location.

The details are hazy, but I know I want Art. And right now, the means by which this is most easily attained is writing. Writing is ‘my thing’. However, I’m also a musician, just not one with much of a background in creating my own music. I’m working on this - watch this space. And I also am beginning to cultivate a love for photography. Again, watch this space, there may well be the occasional photo I particularly like that pops up, like this one. I’ve liked this for a while, even though I’m never entirely sure why.

So let’s get started. I’ve hidden everything on my hard drive long enough.

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