The tyranny of expectation.

I often try to balance my rational-science-lovin’ self with my woo-woo-artsy-pagan-poet self…and lately that’s been a pain in my ass.  Which brings me to this here tumblog.  I had been planning to use it as a photoblog for my planned trip to New Orleans, which was why I bothered to set this thing up in the first place - I liked the idea of a dedicated photoblog, and I thought I might keep it up if it worked out while travelling.  When the trip was axed for work shenanigans, that plan went up in flames, and I had this thing left over.

Now, instead of mucking up the ranting and politics and personal whining of my blog with poetry or random photos or whatnot….that will all come here.  Eventually, I’ll be including rough recordings of songs I’m working on and maybe visual art if I get ballsy.  Likely, though, it will mostly be photos I’ve taken and poetry I’ve written.  I’m going to try to make at least one post a day, but like any Muse, I reserve the right to silence in the face of lacking inspiration.

That’s the plan. It’s subject to change, because everything is.