I have learned the way of the egg.
Ask me anything
May 1, 2013
February 21, 2013
November 28, 2012
write nite
I’ve got on my writing socks—they’re Wonder Woman inspired, to infuse me with that extra moxie—and a cup of licorice tea from Chimene. Christmas lights winking by the window remind me that in two weeks this will all be over, and that taming and turning in this monster will energize me for the final push homeward. Godspeed fellow workmen!
November 1, 2012
we went to the olive garden & it was a very successful night
November 1, 2012
November 1, 2012
October 2, 2012
muscle memory
my body remembers the late-nite habits of my early college days, when I drank deeply from 4:30 AM and sat on the floors of elevators and stairwells begetting papers. the past two years, I’ve been better — sleeping early, working smarter, but 50o miles later I am still the same.
my body returns to those young motions of deep gasp and hair scrubbed irritably in the sink this morning, thirty minutes late for class. i stood up, wrapped a towel around my hair and forced my heart to slow back to normal. no I’m-late adrenaline needed here; everyone needs a break sometimes.
September 30, 2012
September 30, 2012
September 30, 2012
rachel and i picked up some power rings because we are princesses
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Phosphenes
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