a toast to you m’loves. cheers to finding beauty in the blah, rooting clever from the dim, and seeing sparkle in the dull. let’s twinkle-light up our lives a bit, and shine our gaiety ’round. image Similar posts:wednesday whimsymorning...
over the summer my beloved phone died a painful, dramatic, sylvia plath-like death. my grief grew branches and bore fruit when i learned my cherished model was no longer offered, and in addition i would have to switch phone companies. enter the DROID. let’s just...
i’ve restarted yoga after a five year hiatus. the bliss of shutting down, of lamp-shading the outside world, and sitting in my stillness is back. but. so. is. the. fear. i can coddle and herd my hamstrings to new lengths. my shoulders juice out tension...
i’ve wasted spent so much of my life consumed with what i put in my mouth. is it healthy? is it vegetarian? is it organic? is it good for the environment? will it make me gain weight? will it make me sleepy? will i regret eating this later? blah. blah. blah....
one foot, then the next. readily leaving this tiger year behind. nothing against cubs, but i’m more of a rabbit kind of girl. as for public declarations for personal improvement i’m going to try some new ones this year. begone are my pledges to drink more...
