Thursday, March 14, 2013
Sunday, March 10, 2013
On the Cusp
1) plain Bulgarian yogurt with marmalade
2) a late winter picnic...
3) homemade vanilla cinnamon almond milk (on night before oat/quinoa porridge)
4) linda olsson's amazing new book: the memory of love
5) crocuses are blooming!!!
6) the snow has melted! green grass sprouting! furry buds on trees! windows thrown open!
7) shasta plans.../the emerald triangle...
8) no more toxic fog--the inversion is gone!!
9) only 3.5 more months...
10) india, again
11) snoop lion, what more can i say?
2) a late winter picnic...
3) homemade vanilla cinnamon almond milk (on night before oat/quinoa porridge)
4) linda olsson's amazing new book: the memory of love
5) crocuses are blooming!!!
6) the snow has melted! green grass sprouting! furry buds on trees! windows thrown open!
7) shasta plans.../the emerald triangle...
8) no more toxic fog--the inversion is gone!!
9) only 3.5 more months...
10) india, again
11) snoop lion, what more can i say?
Inside My December Mind
Nepal and the pain of its power spots
Silver and Gold--Sufjan Stevens new Christmas album
Twinkly lights in the dark of morning, the night
Sigur Roshttp://www.sigur-ros.co.uk/valtari/videos/daudalogn-henry/ tickets in my inbox
Rookie, giving teenage girls hope
Percolating airstream living dreams...still can't believe we own an airstream, will be living in one part-time next year, in the wilds of America
Still can't believe K only has 7 months of residency left. Thank God.
Hopefully, this is the last Christmas I'll spend alone, K working.
Why didn't I post this when I wrote it...?
Silver and Gold--Sufjan Stevens new Christmas album
Twinkly lights in the dark of morning, the night
Sigur Roshttp://www.sigur-ros.co.uk/valtari/videos/daudalogn-henry/ tickets in my inbox
Rookie, giving teenage girls hope
Percolating airstream living dreams...still can't believe we own an airstream, will be living in one part-time next year, in the wilds of America
Still can't believe K only has 7 months of residency left. Thank God.
Hopefully, this is the last Christmas I'll spend alone, K working.
Why didn't I post this when I wrote it...?
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