“I like that time is marked by each sunrise and sunset whether or not you actually see it.” ~ Catherine Opie I had a busy, busy, busy summer this year. Busy, yet also low-key and somehow magically perfect. I arrived … Continue reading
At 9:40 am in November of 2005 I “word vomited” (as Veronica Roth recommends as a way to start writing) in reaction to one line of a poem I read. “I believe the world is beautiful” is part of a … Continue reading
I did, in fact, look up “wallow” in the dictionary. It means to, “to luxuriate in, to revel in.” So really, we often use it somewhat inaccurately when we say we are wallowing in our miseries. Though I suppose some people do … Continue reading
I fear this won’t be the first time I indulge in an overpriced and GORGEOUS notebook to write in. Designed in Montreal, Made in Italy, Purchased in Adelaide. Lovingly used in Calgary. A perfect round the world trip. It’s leather … Continue reading
Because not everyone in Calgary is a Cowboy
The art of making a silk purse out of a sow's ear.
Crazy is relative. Just ask my relatives. And music!
