The Start

Dear Reader,
You where probably just scrolling over blogs when you found this but est assure, this isn't a spam page or a 'post nude stuff blog' serious.
My Names Rosie, my teachers think I'm an artist. Me? I want the truth! I know that its hard for people to say "You're Rubbish!" but we need criticism to improve, right?

This blogs about my life. I got the idea from a comic about a girl who was destined for journalism but New York couldn't handle her exquisite words and turned her down so she followed her dreams to Paris. So yeah... I want to be a vet when I'm older but I have so many artistic jobs I wanted to be jobs I wanted when I was little:
Artist
Actress
Writer
Novelist
Painter
Hair Dresser
Designer

Basically, I love the arts but I also set aside photography for a back up... or art teacher. Or marine photographer. But out and away from my childish dreams and into the world of teen...

This is my life. The Realio Dealio. I'm a teen and this is a real blog, not in a book.
I'm real. No kidding I'm a writer too, I'm writing a mystery novel my parents are gonna let me publish, If I'm allowed and finish it. So yeah, this isn't one of those follow your dream books.

I have a blogger app on my phone so I can show you stuff 'bout my work and my art but they will by fuzzy on the phone but hey! You can't steal my work now! Yaaaaay! For me...

As time goes on,
We learn to bloom,
To the roses of our lives,
We'll venture on into the future,
Follow our dreams into our lives
Make it to the land of adults,
The dreams don't just stop at the morning sun rise.
~Rosie Stone

So yeah, hahaha, that was me, rubbish right? Ha! So better go, tata until soon...
Rosie xx