I’ve always liked quiet people: You never know if they’re dancing in a daydream or if they’re carrying the weight of the world.
-John Green, Looking For Alaska
Untold Memories
I’ve always liked quiet people: You never know if they’re dancing in a daydream or if they’re carrying the weight of the world.
-John Green, Looking For Alaska
I love the way you have designed your blog. So minimalistic and beautiful. Did you design by yourself?
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No. Its a theme from WordPress. It’s called Penscratch. I really like it because is especially for writing. But next week I might change it to a better one because of the style. It’s minimalistic too. π
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wow I really need to get some tips from you π
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Anytime! π I googled up on how to create a WordPress site. I didn’t know how to create custom menus until the other day. Lol I like researching when I need to know something.
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So proud of you! keep it up!
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Thank you! π Let me know if you need any help. If I don’t know the answer then I’ll research it for you.
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Wow that’s so kind of you. I would be really grateful if you can suggest a theme for me I will be really grateful.
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Sure! I will look that up for you.
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Thank You!
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This is what I recommend for themes. Its for writing. Pick one that you like and customize it. Free: Button 2, *Penscratch 2, Libre 2, Libretto, Scrawls, Tonal, Syntax. Paid: Olsen, Halves, Attache, Rosalie, Janice, Moka. Go to: wordpress.com/themes.
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Wow thank you so much dear. You are so kind. Thank you for taking time to do this for me. Yes I will look at these themes.
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You’re welcome! Just let me know if you need anything else. π
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Thank You! π
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Some are maybe dancing in a daydream because they’re carrying the weight of the world.. π
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Getting older I got a hearing problem.
Yes I do love silence …
Kind regards,
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