"Old Time, that greatest and longest established spinner of all!....his factory is a secret place, his work is noiseless, and his hands are mutes."
--Charles Dickens
So. Last time I blogged I was abroad. You may remember back in December I wrote a
post briefly explaining that I’d been too busy to blog through most of
November? Despite the fact that it seems
like that was maybe two months ago, it turns out it’s been a year. I’m not sure how that happened either, but
I’ve been looking through stuff and I have photographic evidence of every
single month between then and now, so yeah, a full year did happen somewhere in
there. But I’m afraid I didn’t get all
the way through study abroad or, well, anything here.
There are a few reasons for this, not all of which I want to
discuss, but probably the most relevant is that I simply got overwhelmed. When you’re living in a foreign country,
someplace you’ve been dreaming about most of your life, living with eyes and
ears and emotions rather more sensitively tuned than usual, you notice
everything and you want to take even the bittiest things down. And you can’t. You run out of time, run out of space. Your hand gets tired of writing. You begin to feel you’re spending too much
time documenting and not enough experiencing.
I got overwhelmed with the snow and the history and the bus rides and
the Christmas decorations and the music and the streets and the
traveling-traveling-traveling. I thought
constantly in journal form (oh, gosh, my mind churned up so much purple prose
while I was on this bus and that train it’s almost embarrassing), but you
simply can’t write it all down. So, the
last thing I wrote about was about how the weather was nasty, and before that
it was something completely unrelated to anything, and the last time I actually
wrote something relevant was in September talking about the British Museum and
the British Library. Well, let me take
you on a quick tour of the next twelve months.
You are, of course, welcome to opt out. I’ll go month by month because
my goodness do I ever have a lot of
pictures and I can simply not manage to cull them down enough to be one photo
per month or anything like that. First up, October/November 2010!
Also, I want to point out here that the new Blogger interface thinks all my contractions are misspelled. Clearly Blogger has a bad case of NOT SPEAKING CONTEMPORARY ENGLISH.
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