Colour me orange
Colour me orange, overseas scholar
oh, bearded preacher
Colour me orange on Petri dish
the rant of greyhounds
the rat race of moles
Colour me orange, the flapping of velum
Colour me orange, forgotten graveyard
Colour me orange, bipolar milestone
of high committees
Colour me orange, post modern grammar
Colour me orange, holiness
Lead lips will sink
by nokindofmagic, 16 September 2013
Exactly one year ago, feeling rather hopeless (or helpless? not sure) I decided to join WordPress, which was my second, but this time more serious and conscious attempt at blogging. This humble anniversary is a perfect moment to express my gratitude to all my visitors – I still refuse to call some of you ‘my followers’, that just sounds too boastful for me – for spending time with my children.
I know I’m an absolute control freak fixated on round numbers (to all of you schooled in the ancient art of maths, please don’t point out my ignorance, I’ve suffered enough in high school ;)), so I was pleasantly surprised to see that I’ve posted exactly 100 posts (this is my 101st and as I type I look around for a dalmatian fur coat). I have managed to torture you with sixty so-called poems and some (‘breathe… you’re not counting them, just relax’) side effect pictures; all these kids mean world to me and to see them doing quite alright makes me feel immodestly proud right now, but fear not, I should get back to normal overnight.