The beginning.

Like all newbies to the world of blogging I researched tirelessly what I wanted to share with the world. I sat with a steaming mug of sweet tea and trawled through pages of perfect penmanship, whilst nibbling on chocolate. I hunted for the single thread of creative illumination that screamed 'You can do that!' Sadly it was no where to be seen. My only discovery was that the best blogs are written by masters, masters of their subject choice.

There are endless blogs floating around in cyberspace all of them expressing something in perfect form.

 So what is my blog destiny and how do I find it?

I could delve into the world of cats. Occupy their minds and describe the inner thoughts of my gorgeous Black cats. Notebook in hand I could follow the adventures of Cookie 'the daring Black cat,' or 'Whiner the whinger' and lets not forget Princess Tinkerbell, 'the soppiest kitten in existence.'

Or I could add to the endless realm of parenting blogs; or knitting, or gardening, or my love of books, the list just grows and grows. But the truth is I'm good at alot of thing, but i'm no master. Perhaps I am destined to live a blogless live, die old with so many things left un-shared.

By now you maybe wondering, so what is this blog all about then!?

After hours of indecisiveness I have decided to blog about my very existence. My journey; self discovery, growing older, destiny, fate it goes by so many names. Call it what you please.

I am master of my own universe and this is my journey. I am; Mum, wife, daughter, sister, aunt, friend, enemy, writer, artist and a whole combination of other bits and bobs that mixed together make me. This is the blog of my journey.

Welcome to my universe of tiny stories.