A Viv in an England

.. with love :(

And now I can’t send no asks no more.

For another hour.

Yes, they’re milking a franchise. 

I really don’t care now. 

The movie. Is brilliant. 

You should see it. 

Andrew Garfield and Emma Stone are fantastic too. 

Everything Spiderman.

Hi!

Two months nearly, and no blogging. 

I will begin once again now, I do enjoy it. I’m  blogging again! Reblogging! 

From now on this will be more of a literary blog, so expect (I’m saying this as much to myself as to any readers):

(not the most informed) drabbles on feminism, film, books, visual art,  and whatever else tickles my fancy, like the meaning of living, breathing and tampon commercials.

But of course, I’m still not tired of filling your dashboard with dull, amateur photography and notebook doodles. 

I still am enthusiastic about filmmaking, so I’ll keep trying at my, honestly, awkward video blogs and even fictious shorts! 

I don’t know whether blogging is entertaining or enlightening to anyone, including myself, but I feel confident. By taking my ideas further than the genius, creative brainstorms I have while shouting for toilet paper, I can use this site for something other than scrolling for photos of Chris Colfer. 

Actually, hell yes, I’m active and productive! 

I’ve had a longboard for nearly two days, and I’m on page 18 in the first Harry Potter book. But in French.

As for coming up with a name for my blog, now that I’m not in England any more… well, no, I’m as clueless as I am about how to really use a microwave. 

Happy summer, and happy living the days of your life. 

I’m trying to pack but how am I supposed to do this there is no space no kilos what do I do. 

But all the way across the North Sea. 

WHY. 

I could swim. 

I’m an okay swimmer. Nearly.