Being a hyper-emotional over-thinker has positives and negatives. On the one hand, I insist on finding meaning in everything, I write schmaltzy poetry, and I am a master of the Passionate Entreaty. On the other hand, I agonize over change, cry a lot, and have trouble leaving things behind.
That’s why it took me ages to approach my friend Dorian about redesigning my website, and another few months for me to make the decision to hire her web design company to smoosh together my singing and blogging sites and create something new.
For all my impulsivity when it comes to blurting out whatever is on my mind, I tend to be a ponderous decision maker. I was nervous about bringing the two “sides” of my identity together, I was nervous about committing to something new, I was weepy about leaving the name “Felice Mi Fa” (even though for all of its cleverness, few people knew how to pronounce it and fewer people knew what it meant).
Rather than further document how my obsession with web presence threatens to drift into narcissism, I’ll just say this: it is finished. I have a fancy new website, my old blog’s info is all here, and my followers should still be hearing from me, though the format may be a bit different.
Thanks to everyone who encourages me to keep singing and to keep writing. I marvel everyday that anyone believes I have something to share, and I try to be worthy of that call by sharing things of value.
Love, love, love,