My First Blog Post

And hence, this is my first blog post! I must say, I’m still trying to figure out how this whole blogging page works. It’s difficult trying to customise everything when you’re not sure how all the features fit together. But I’m sure I’ll figure it out… somehow.

So earlier today, whilst thinking about starting a blog, I dyed my hair. Not that that’s anything special, I dye my hair every 3 weeks or so. But I use this paint that turns my hair very red, a punk colour that I put on top of unbleached hair, and if I don’t use vaseline on my skin, it stains my skin. Well, unfortunately, I couldn’ t find the vaseline. Now I have two days to try to get as much paint stain off my skin as possible before my competition this weekend. Usually that’s not too difficult, but I hope this time will not prove to be an exception. I still have to walk around for two days with red stains on my scalp! I suppose, within my hairline, it’s not such a big deal. What bothers me are the big stains I have at the nape of my neck. Those are particularly difficult to get rid of, and particularly difficult to hide! Hopefully it will be alright….

I promise to post more once I figure out how to customise everything. Of course, I also have to keep my website updated and continue to edit my books. I’m still behind schedule by about 2 weeks, finishing the second book in my series, The Trilogy of the White Rose. In my next post, I’ll write about the actual series, what it’s about and the main characters. Until next time!

Warmest regards,



About korastoynova

With my husband, Simeon Stoynov, I travel the world in pursuit of our dreams, of which we have many. And, thankfully, all of our dreams are within our reach. We have made sure of it. From our lives as competitive ballroom dancers, a life which has taken us around the world and back, to my struggles to becoming an author, to Simeon's love of business, we have learned what it means to sacrifice, to apply ourselves with discipline, and to enjoy the journey to success. Our lives truly are made of the stuff of dreams.
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