Letting go.

I let go of my website this morning. Not in the sense that I gave up on it - but in the sense that I gave up my need for it to be the most perfect, fabulous, instant-hit website ever in the history of the entire world.
I am not perfect - so there is no need for my website to be perfect either.

It felt scary. And liberating.

Anyway. If anyone would care to have a look:


I see big things in my future - as soon as I can get rid of sweating the small things :)


ALL the blue feathers were gathering in the backyard before the rain this afternoon. And the whole puffing up thing when I whistle never ceases to make me giggle.