The Panics (not a new band)

Not that I don't make work....don't get me wrong, but it is all too easy to get out of the habit of practise, I feel.

Anyway blogging. As I feel I have been slacking in the work department, I say slacking like its a choice, its more of a crisis. Engulfed by the panic I suppose everyone goes through, although everyone may not seem to. The panics include-what am I doing, why am I doing it, is it for want of a better word, shit? I decided to, after much sole searching to get back into the zone, not unlike Woody Harelson (spelling not accurate) in White men Can't Jump.

I have heard in various newspaper articles, lectures and peer to peer conversations that blogging is a good way to present your self, explore ideas and interests, whilst maintaining a structure and generally having an excuse to market yourself. So I am putting my flag in this small section of the Internet, and intend to use it to build the foundations of my contemporary art empire (so to speak). I have set myself the task of writing something everyday ( I have failed at this already as I didn't write anything yesterday).

I am not sure why I have chosen to do this as I aren't terribly sure I have that much to say.