This was where it all began: this pile of six battered journals, each of them approximately A4 size or larger, filled over the course of some two and a half years. I’d been introduced to online journalling way back in 1997, but I entered the army soon after and only got 56k access to the internet once a week. So I wrote in these ledgers, day after day, and once in a while on weekends I’d show what I’d written to friends. That was my first experience with the concept of a shared journal.
Around mid-2000 I left the military, and soon I’d set up an online journal of my own called Firestarter. I did all the HTML work myself, and after 2001 — when I bought my first digital camera — I was responsible for every picture, every word, every line of HTML (and later, every line of CSS).
These images show one of the site’s incarnations, from 2001-2003: the navigation system basically involved moving the vertical framebar left and right to reveal navigation options, creating a nice sliding-panel effect. (Another incarnation — and selected entries from those early days — can be found here.) By 2005, however, blogging software had become so advanced and complex that hand-coding seemed a little ridiculous by comparison. So I moved to WordPress and started this blog, now called rainy blue dawn. And though it’s 2010 and topical, article-based blogging is now widely seen as the way of the future, rainy blue dawn remains a resolutely personal blog. I hope you’ll stick around and share a little of what this life has to offer, just as you’ve done these last ten years. Peace, and keep on reading.
Rainy blue dawn does have a sister blog, called Differently Dreaming: a site about work, creativity, and human fulfilment. Head on over if you’ve got the time.
Leonard Ng was born and raised in Singapore. Over the course of his life he’s been an infantryman, a student, and a schoolteacher; he’s also made cold calls, waited tables, brewed Chinese tea, cleaned tiger cages, read tarot cards, collected Transformers, climbed mountains, reviewed books, performed plays, guided people round museums, played guitar, translated the Dao De Jing, organized a (failed) political protest, fallen in love, fallen out of love, written poetry, written music, sung in five choirs, edited a magazine, drunk a lot of beer, and drunk even more coffee. In his spare time he dances salsa and neozouk. He believes that everyone has a little bit of magic inside themselves.