Are you reading the online Verily magazine yet? If not–start, yo. 😉 PEER PRESSURE. Lots of good stuff about life and fashion and love. They had this one article with 40 questions to ask yourself about 2015, which I’ll be answering here. Why not? Hop in and answer any in the comments, too. I’m goingContinueContinue reading “40 question FEELINGZ DUMP”
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From my backyard
I just stepped inside from my backyard. I was making some new block-prints, on the picnic table, being careful not to get any of the ink on my seersucker skirt. The ink has a certain deep and distinct smell to it. It has a certain feel, too. I roll this little rubber roller-thing back andContinueContinue reading “From my backyard”
There’s been a lot going on
When I drove back from Chicago I called my priest-friend (crying) (bless him) All, “How do I do this?” And “this” meant life in general And he agreed to pray for me “For an hour, if you need it” So we prayed. He asked God to give me patience And I thought that was kindContinueContinue reading “There’s been a lot going on”
Soooo, what’ve we been up to in here??
Why, helloooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo little neglected corner of the internet! Want to know what’s been hip-hop-happening for me? Well…SURE. I can fill you in. I can tell you about my life. Please, please, pull up a virtual-chair. -1- I’m planning a trip to see the Pope when he visits Philadelphia this fall. WOO HOOOOOO. Planning these thingsContinueContinue reading “Soooo, what’ve we been up to in here??”
Train of thought
I should have brought my camera in today. But, I didn’t. And as far as collected thoughts go–you’re out of luck TWICE! But, I’ll bring you a train of thought comprised of unrelated cars…how does that sound? So, in the summer, my work offers this concept called “flex time” where you have the option ofContinueContinue reading “Train of thought”
2015 whaaaaaat. That’s what’s up.
Once I was in the basement, near the mirrors. It’s even better because I wasn’t, like, seven years old when this happened. This was, like, last year. 2014. It was the morning, Saturday morning, and I was like, “I know what time it is…INTERPRETIVE DANCE TIME.” So then I think I went with a goodContinueContinue reading “2015 whaaaaaat. That’s what’s up.”
Thanksgiving, Camino, Question marks. #Wonder
Sometimes I try to appeal to an audience, other times it’s just, “Hey, here are my internal, private, vulnerable thoughts that probably don’t relate to you and your current life-situation.” That’s kind of where we are tonight. Also, I think I’m going to steal two of Julia’s images. So I’ll dedicate this to her, justContinueContinue reading “Thanksgiving, Camino, Question marks. #Wonder”
Talk to me about: being single
Whoa Nelly! This one is long. Long and full of stuffs. Sheesh. Take it in stride. Pop some popcorn, get a cold drank, and wait for a long and uneventful afternoon. Or just wait for a fluffy post, I guess. If that’s what floats your boat. I’ve been mulling over things in my mind, readingContinueContinue reading “Talk to me about: being single”
Highlights from the 4th of July
Full disclosure: I took some cold medicine yesterday. Even though cold medicine comes in packs of two, I usually only take one at a time and leave the other one until I need it later down the line. But yesterday I was like, “You know, I could just be an adult and take them both.”ContinueContinue reading “Highlights from the 4th of July”
The lengths I’ll travel for dental health. Or something.
From what I understand/ have been told, there’s a famous short-story by Leo Tolstoy where a series of things happen—some considered “good,” others “bad.” During the course of these events people will comment to the protagonist, “How fortunate!” or “How unfortunate!” and his answer is always something along the lines of, “Who knows if weContinueContinue reading “The lengths I’ll travel for dental health. Or something.”
Seashell Nell 