No doubt, a new year has started.
I’ve been asked a couple of times this year (but also already last year) what my wishes were for this year. And I said: I don’t have any. No wishes, no hope, poor girl. More exercise? More sleep? More seriousness? Bullshit. This is what I think of New Year’s wishes that very likely result in procrastinative behavior all year-long before it’s again time to formulate new wishes for the following year.
But today I realized that I actually have one single wish for the next 60 days of 2014: looking forward to sharing 60 picks of my everyday’s life. Welcome to my first post.