For those of you who frequent my blog enough to remember the old theme I’ve used on this blog since the turn of decade, thank you for being such a loyal reader. I’m honoured that you availed yourself of what little my sparse and callow writing has to offer.
I’m a nostalgic person. That much is evident from the collection of thoughts I have penned down over the years. So the old theme (pictured below), darker and more sombre, was a reflection of that wellspring of sadness within me. At every turn of my head, something reminded me of what was gone for good. I saw little children laughing at the playground and was reminded of a carefree childhood that would never return. At a family reunion I was shocked by how different my favourite cousins looked, but then I remembered that I myself mirrored their grown-up look and was left pining for the moments of innocent fun we once shared. I recalled a time when holidays meant we were left to our own devices and truly free, instead of being a life-saving breather to catch up with schoolwork.
But then I finally took the most drastic step of all. I left the cocoon that had nested me for all two decades of my life. I left home.
Now that I’m studying abroad, things around me are unprecedentedly unfamiliar. There is little to remind me of what I have left behind, but ironically that makes me miss home now more than ever. Standing in the middle of Times Square, surrounded by an endless stream of faceless people jostling past you, can be immensely lonely.
But months of living abroad alone also gave me a fresh perspective. There is something empowering about walking down a busy street entirely foreign to you and yet be able to hold your own. Sans the familiarity of home, I started out hesitant, but my footsteps soon settled into a firm, rhythmic clop-clop-clop as I strode down the world-famous Broadway in New York City. And then I realised that I had finally grown up — not just in mannerisms and appearance, but emotionally as well. I was ready to step into the world without relying on family to catch me if I fall.
So today I finally paid less heed to my nostalgia. I steeled myself to abandon the old theme for this brighter and cheerier one you see now, with significantly more modern design elements. But the site title and tagline “Under the starry night sky | Open plains and the cool November breeze”, I left unchanged.
After all some things — like home — are worth holding on to. Hope you like the new look!
You should mention me. I enabled all your dreams to come true.
I provided the microwave.
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hahaha yes thank you. the microwaves is a genius invention of the century!
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I invented the microwave.
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I suspect someone is turning in his grave?
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He should be. He lied about inventing it, after all.
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Maybe… you’re the reincarnation of his soul. Since microwaves might have existed before you were born heh!
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“Might.”
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I’ve got to say, thanks for helping me make the most of my theme. When I saw how your header had a menu I looked around the dashboard for days as to how to do the same thing and recently I actually discovered how to create a menu (I’m noob that way) so thanks for showing me on your blog that such a possibility exists! Makes for much easier accessibility. Happy blogging!
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Hey! Happy to have helped 🙂 You helped me with the banner photos too, remember? I’m just glad to have your readership haha. Drop me a friend request on fb anytime! My profile is linked on my blog (check the sidebar on the right)
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