Category 2000-2011

Oh my. I guess I needed to have Memorial Day weekend be the transition into my new life. I walked up to the bank and then backwards to go see my mother get her hair done on Gaylord Street just… Continue Reading →

Well there we go. I followed a whim, a whimsical kind of whim, and decided to register for two classes today. Well, not two classes exactly, but a workshop, or rather a series of workshops and then a series of… Continue Reading →

So I am pretty sure I lost my mind there for a few days because I was swimming, err drowning in my own solitude, feeling ignored by literally everyone around me for the most part. Family, east coast friends, well,… Continue Reading →

This whole site has no point to it if nobody is actually even looking at the product, which nobody really seems to ever do. I have made $7.20 from the sale of two shirts towards the scholarship and have decided… Continue Reading →

What a weird word balloons is, no? I am up and it is 4:30 after going to bed at 1:30. There is a hot air balloon festival here today I am going to, and I am actually kind of happy… Continue Reading →

6/22/2000 verifiable                                                 in undeniable terms to treachered in moon’s silver cuticle these, they doubt, yet they know not, very little to doubt to murder in hope’s fire to doubt and in fairy dust slip it’s gone in doubting show effacing… Continue Reading →

Oh funny…these May 21st people are really just funny. I am not even sure where the paranoia comes in but I haven’t taken any time to go peruse the theories about why it’s supposed to be this Saturday, but I… Continue Reading →

This goes with exception to today’s debacle, which in its entirety blew from start to finish. And I swear to god, or to my dustbuster, that this is seriously the common denominator between me being able to continue on in… Continue Reading →

Moving as much as I have has instilled a pretty unsettled state of being much of the time. I have lived in so many spaces, buildings, on so many different streets in too many different neighborhoods that I guess I… Continue Reading →

I read this book yesterday. Well, I did really nothing else yesterday but read. I meant to paint, sure, but I was a little less focused than I should have been after spending the day before doing much the same,… Continue Reading →