Even the smallest, most insignificant things contribute to the whole idea. Namely, the environment.
Tangent: I love interior designing. Obviously this isn’t about interior designing, but I’m pretty interested in designing whole environments that evoke the right responses. I think I’ve found my niche.
For example, take Panera. Take a moment to observe the general surroundings. What is the purpose of designing Panera this way? What’s the vibe you feel when you draw open the door? All sewn in the interior designer’s masterplan.
Can you imagine, having that much power over your emotions and comfort? I don’t think we give enough credit to interior designers, as much as they deserve.
Ironically, the only way I feel heard and appreciated is through my blog. My blog was originally an output for my scattered mind through photos, original posts, and such.
Conversation goes both ways, and I hate being just a listener if that means I can’t talk about the things I want to obsess about. It just isn’t fair, and I feel wronged.
Because I was initially so unsatisfied with the way things were going, that is why I decided to create this blog, so that I could be selfish about what I want to say. And surprisingly, I found followers who appreciated my inner voice. The moment I wanted to talk about my own life through my own blog, I found encouragment through people who actually enjoyed reading my endless ravings, looking at my pictures and random quirks, and told me so.
Thankfully I projected my positive energy to create positive outcomes like this, but lately it’s been hard. I don’t want to turn this into a ranting blog but you. STOP. TALKING. ABOUT. YOURSELF.
FINALS is FINALLY over!
Fresh air to breath.
But the work doesn’t stop here. Come on, Come on! If the only way I can reach out to you is through my petty posts, then so be it. But don’t, don’t, don’t stunt your potential.
