My liberation

I used to liberate my head of thoughts with writing. Since I was 14 I created my first blog. Why?

I guess I always had this big desire to express my thoughts freely. Writing was my form of liberty. No matter how cliché it sounds to type in this description. It's true.

I miss to liberate my thoughts again: openly, honest and with expression in various formats. 

 (a sketch I recently made)

So I guess that's what I will share parts of here. ...go back to the roots of my passion to express my creative mess.

Xoxo  

Miss creative expressive mess, 

Vilde 

human without that title

NO DEFINITION

Hey, I don't desire to be defined as anything else than LIVING.

I believe that it's what I do:  living through exploring life.

So that's what I will share.

Some small peaks of exploration.

I can't say what - because I don't know, except for the feeling:

the feeling of expression in some kind of way. 

Yeah - I have to sleep. 2:10am now

alright, let's snore stalkers

- Vilde