simplification.
As the date of our move creeps closer and closer, I feel increasingly burdened with the amount of stuff in my life, meaning both our physical possessions and an overflow of small nagging tasks (often self-imposed). When my daily life
simplification.
As the date of our move creeps closer and closer, I feel increasingly burdened with the amount of stuff in my life, meaning both our physical possessions and an overflow of small nagging tasks (often self-imposed). When my daily life
in with the new and a bit of the old.
New things: May is here, and I am glad. May is the month that makes me feel like winter is honestly over and done with…that there will be fewer grey weeks ahead and that the days will be longer as
in with the new and a bit of the old.
New things: May is here, and I am glad. May is the month that makes me feel like winter is honestly over and done with…that there will be fewer grey weeks ahead and that the days will be longer as
love’s labor’s not lost on me.
We finally had the cast party for Love’s Labor’s Lost last week, and so I can’t put off “finding closure” (whatever that means) when it comes to the play any longer. It is well and truly over and I should
love’s labor’s not lost on me.
We finally had the cast party for Love’s Labor’s Lost last week, and so I can’t put off “finding closure” (whatever that means) when it comes to the play any longer. It is well and truly over and I should
double exposure.
I haven’t written in a long time. I’ve started several posts, ranging from the mundane to the soul-baring, but right now I feel like I’m in a time of transition and transition is a hard place to write from until
double exposure.
I haven’t written in a long time. I’ve started several posts, ranging from the mundane to the soul-baring, but right now I feel like I’m in a time of transition and transition is a hard place to write from until
february senses.
Five senses for this Friday: I’m hearing Tom Waits, as previously posted…especially songs from Mule Variations and Orphans. And I’m seeing snow (finally! I was beginning to think it didn’t actually snow in Montana after this warm winter). We’ve been
february senses.
Five senses for this Friday: I’m hearing Tom Waits, as previously posted…especially songs from Mule Variations and Orphans. And I’m seeing snow (finally! I was beginning to think it didn’t actually snow in Montana after this warm winter). We’ve been
the words I miss.
What I miss the most about college is that the words I dealt in a year ago were always beautiful, valuable, or instructive, whether I was in a literature or poetry class or just reading background material for my thesis.
the words I miss.
What I miss the most about college is that the words I dealt in a year ago were always beautiful, valuable, or instructive, whether I was in a literature or poetry class or just reading background material for my thesis.
seeing & sharing [are they different things?]
I’ve been struggling with blogging lately, and I think this article has something to do with it. The article, (creepily) titled “The Facebook Eye,” deals with the effect that social media and other forms of internet “sharing” might have on
seeing & sharing [are they different things?]
I’ve been struggling with blogging lately, and I think this article has something to do with it. The article, (creepily) titled “The Facebook Eye,” deals with the effect that social media and other forms of internet “sharing” might have on
