Justin told me he was proud of me yesterday. Something about his sincerity makes those words feel like I've really acheived something. Maybe it's because I watch him produce all these unbelievable artworks for him to turn around and tell me he's not very proud or excited about any of them. I think it's a momentous occasion when Justin is truly proud of something, so I felt honored when he said he was proud of me.
in other news, i wish i could say i didn't want to be famous, but i'd be lying if i did. what's up with a world producing that kind of attitude? it's not about excelling in your passions anymore. it's about success through any avenue. fame is lame.
- erin whatley
- two-two-niine, Georgia, United States
- i never thought it would be hard to fit a nut into a nutshell, but here's a go at what i'm about. foremost, i know, love and follow the Lord. i'm a wild card. i enjoy being alone as much as i enjoy other people. i eat up anything art-related. i'm an only child. i have a BBA in Marketing & an AA in Fine Arts. i'm the marketing and PR gal for Stewbos group, a job i truly love. i do this part-time, and the rest of the time i'm a stay at home wife/mama to Justin and Vayda. i itch to travel and i delight at learning new things. you'll find i'm neurotic, intellectual, honest and somewhat naive. i'm open and compassionate, yet paradoxically hard on myself. my biggest fear is succumbing to cynicism, and my greatest joy is experiencing growth. my idol is willy wonka, because i never want to grow up. i sing and dance my way through the day. I believe the best ones are full of giggles. i think blogging is rather self-indulgent. writing about my thoughts feels selfish, yet i enjoy the exploration it brings. thanks for stopping by.
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