The first day of the rest of my life. Not to be dramatic, but– actually, in order to be very dramatic… My last day at work was December 31, 2015. I will spend 2016 working on a master’s degree, raising … Continue reading
Hahaha, no. I saw something on Pinterest the other day. Black text on white background that said “Let’s just be who we really are.” I also found a Nabakov quote: “My heart was a hysterical unreliable organ.” It helps. I … Continue reading
I did the things I was supposed to do. I was dead set against induction, but I was only two days late so I didn’t have to fight that fight with the medical establishment. I declined the epidural. I declined … Continue reading
Every few months, especially in periods of mental dormancy, I start thinking about the way words used to make me feel. Magical combinations of words. It wasn’t a good feeling. It was like being wound up too tight with no … Continue reading
Belated. Happy happy.
The sunset on Naxos, a slideshow. Untitled from Jane Doe on Vimeo.