Best Day of My Life
Until the other day, when I mentioned, “the best day of my life,” and my brain turned back on to remind me of that old mantra that served me so well.
Observations
Some observations, likely flawed.
The Body Is a Distraction
I just finished this drawing last night, been working on it for a few weeks. It’s multi-dimensional. If you get caught up in the woman you might miss the whole…
In Spite of Our Differences?
I keep thinking about this thing that happened and really want to put words down about it. Bear with me, because my brain only works a little right now (thanks…
Why I Make My Bed Every Day
Despite the best efforts of my mother, my entire life I refused to make my bed; until now. So what changed? Did I just magically mature into a hyper-organized neat…
Hurtful, Hard Lessons Are A Good Thing
It’s okay to have bad things happen in life. To have hard lessons learned. To be steam-rolled a few times, even dozens of times. We often under-estimate how these are…
Silence is nice.
Betty White was in my dreams last night. I was helping her get to the doctor’s office, which then turned into a dental office. And the man slotted to clean…
Doing Things For Yourself
Two nights in a row I’ve dreamt that I discovered the answer. “The answer to what?” my boyfriend asked me. “The answer to everything,” I tell him. I’ve been writing…
Change Doesn’t Happen By Accident
Who are you? Who do you tell people you are? Because we all do it, we describe ourselves to the people we meet. We reinforce an idea of who we…
Wearing Less and Showing More
I’ve been living in southern California for about a year, and I find it striking how few real female bodies I see. Real female bodies showing their flaws and their…
New Playable Character
You can choose to keep playing the same character that you started out with from the beginning.