Crimson Reflections

So, before I go any farther than this, I’d like to make it perfectly clear; I’m well aware that there are more blogs out there than any sane number of people could possibly manage to consume within the confines of normal space and time. I do not expect fantastic levels of readership. I do not expect people to flock here in hoards and wagon loads, or flocks, or however else people might travel, to read it. In all, pure, and totally honesty… I expect to be talking to nearly no one. I’m ok with that, to be honest. I have a lot of spare thoughts rattling about in my head that likely no one particularly cares about… but alas, they insist on sticking in there and making a general nuisance of themselves, so I thought I might write them down and see how they deal with that.

I should probably tell you a little about myself, though, there isn’t much to tell. I overuse a lot of transitional phrases, I’m a web developer, I like crazy Japanese fashion. I like cute things; pink, red, sky blue, polka dots, red pandas… I like to read; I like real books. I like to dream, to think.. I like the way light can make things magical. I like to take macro photography of things outside, or inside, or anything that is more interesting up close. Someday I’ll write a whole book, publish it under a different name because I’m afraid of people not understanding, and then no one will read it. I think I’m ok with that.