I’ve never been a beach person. I’ve got four pale, pasty limbs to testify to the fact. But I’m enjoying it in a really primeval way right now. I feel the same sitting in front of a fireplace during the winter. It’s the cave man in me.
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“I never travel without my diary. One should always have something sensational to read in the train.” — Oscar Wilde S and I took a train to Bath to check out Bladud’s pigs and buy jewellery. And to take a stack of photos of general touristy things for a travel article I’d forgotten about. I
Steph and me at the end of a pretty awesome day. Not that there’s an apprpropriate or adult way to use the phrase “totally awesome” but I seem to do it in the most inappropriate places – like, in a crypt. Not sure if I’m chanelling Bill and Ted or Cartman-ala-Reginald. But I just overheard
I wear a cowlick. There’s nothing for it but to grin and bear it. And try not to be too conscious of the huge gaping forehead it inevitably doesn’t shadow. Pa has one. But he’s a man and wears Lucky Tiger and can get away with things like cowlicks. And pompadours. Me…I’m thinking about taking
Type your answer to the questions into flickr search -Using only the first page, pick an image -Copy and paste each of the urls in the Mosaic Maker 1. What is your first name? 2. What is your favorite food? 3.What high school did you go to? 4.What is your favorite color? 5.Who is your
5 Tees 4 Pair Leggings 3 Dresses 2 Jeans 1 Cashmere Sweater 1 Pair of Pajamas belonging to The Euro Sundries (pillow case) Flight Socks, Eye mask, Lotions & Potions Electronics Am ridiculously proud of myself for being able to compact a week’s worth of luggage (sans shoes) into one not-large suitcase. Have a sneaking
“Perhaps travel cannot prevent bigotry, but by demonstrating that all peoples cry, laugh, eat, worry, and die, it can introduce the idea that if we try and understand each other, we may even become friends.” — Maya Angelou Turkey There’s a sweetness in the way my grandmother says “I’m too cowardly to go anywhere” when
“Twenty years from now you will be more disappointed by the things that you didn’t do than by the ones you did do. So throw off the bowlines. Sail away from the safe harbor. Catch the trade winds in your sails. Explore. Dream. Discover.” – Mark Twain Yes. I am a Goob.
Monday nights are his studio nights. My night to engage in aimless wandering. Alone. We seldom do anything apart. Lea once questioned the benefits of this. “The danger of always being at each other’s fingertips,” she said, “is that one day you wont be, and where will you be then?” I said it works for