I don't even know why, but at a certain moment, I felt the need to delete all of my old posts.
I didn't like my blog anymore, it didn't felt like it was "mine" at all. Not anymore.
It was, in fact, just a bunch of senseless things put and kept together by boredom. Without passion, without care.
We change all the time and the things we do change with us; not moving forward, ceasing to transform ourselves and stopping to shape our spaces with what is new in us means that we are not any better than some dead, rotting thing.
I didn't want my blog to be like that, so I deleted everything.
Having a space on the Internet shouldn't feel like a chore.
So, here we are, starting again with no strings attached.
