okay, okay i promise this blog isn’t going to turn into katie’s christmas list. for one, my husband, doesn’t read this. if he did, this would be a daily, annoying {or maybe more annoying} read of my furor at his choice of half-empty, plastic water...
remember to breathe deeply to smile brightly, laugh loudly, and to love fiercely. merry merry. image Similar posts:a weekend in winter....the kaleidoscopei'm over heresanta can you hear...
winter has come early. she seems to have taken my voice. her thick, loud silence serenading me with an intoxicating harmony. it charms me like a snake; in my basket of fluffy down. the luxury of stillness no longer a longing. image Similar...
i’ve been a bit under the water weather. holiday cheer can make katie a dull girl. i wax and wane. one minute i’m vomiting holly and tinsel on every eave and tabletop, a day later i’m stomping my boots in fury at being honked at for letting a...
i knew those fendi shoes were over the top!!! even cruelty free they still were an asshole thing to ask for. so santa, on hands and knees, because in all seriousness if i do stand i vomit, i revise my grown-up xmas list. this year i ask for a settled stomach and 98.6...
