stuck

stuck

Chuck Palahniuk, Diary major funk, party of one please.  this week has been one lackluster, empty, cold basin of inspiration for me.  usually i’m chin high, sky-scraping on my relevéd heels with ideas and plans for my classes.  but this week my abracadabra lacks...
fool for april

fool for april

april is my favorite month.  no other month gives me these goosebumps of renewal, fresh-starts, and that consuming yen for un-processed living. major spring detox is happening, and i am adoring the way i feel {more to come on that later.} i’m also mad for the...
facebook? who knew?

facebook? who knew?

just when i think i’ve absolutely had it with facebook and its gossipy and passive agressive ways, something beautiful draws me back in. typically it’s an animal rescue story, or an interesting article or post from my thousands of “likes,” such...