At the urging of my friend Emily, I have undertaken the project of a blog. We'll see how it goes. Or, rather, I will, since I doubt that anyone will be reading me. I'm calling "Battersea Power Station", because I would like to be a (scary) oasis for me, as is its namesake; a place where I need to go alone, where I can recharge, and let my imagination run wild. A place to which I am drawn, although there is something foreboding about it.
Because there is something foreboding about it.
