8.23.2011

you can make




worlds and worlds

[characters like china dolls
that rest on your bed]

Self Portrait: Day One-Hundred-and-Twenty-Seven


i'm folding you into a crane
and wearing your good luck into the rain

Self Portrait: Day One-Hundred-and-Twenty-Six


today was about you
but i'll be here,
too

Self Portrait: Day One-Hundred-and-Twenty-Five


i'm always waiting
for
adventures
to begin

Self Portrait: Day One-Hundred-and-Twenty-Four


 

you can live in my head
and fill me with
things meant to be said

Self Portrait: Day One-Hundred-and-Twenty-Three


CONAN
hair.

[good night]

8.18.2011

A Lesson


on how to be
mysteriously fabulous.

"What are you?"


...is not a nice question,
thank you very much.

Go do your homework.

Self Portrait: Day One-Hundred-and-Twenty-Two


come on in

Self Portrait: Day One-Hundred-and-Twenty-One


i remember
our wedding day yellow

["our
house
is a very very very fine house"]

Our House

Self Portrait: Day One-Hundred-and-Twenty


where confetti
meets
Spain

Self Portrait: Day One-Hundred-and-Nineteen


these beautiful terrazo floors are perhaps
my favorite and my best
when it comes to our
NEW HOME

(and these moccasins match well)

8.12.2011

Blog Love


My primary inspiration when it comes to art.

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She's not a mess,
but her style is
brilliant.

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Creative in ways
I've never known
before
(but I do adore).

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You have no idea how much color is in this girl's life.
Seriously.
It's magnificent.

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Hilarity
at its
cutest.

8.10.2011

Self Portrait: Day One-Hundred-and-Fourteen


remnants of high school,
reminds me of

late night phone calls
doritos & gatorade
avril lavigne
black & pink
first boyfriend
psychology class
surprise parties
pb & j
instant messaging
Mrs. Dobbs
swim team
crushes
not knowing who i was/going to be

Self Portrait: Day One-Hundred-and-Thirteen


made 'em myself!

don't care if they're wonky,
i'm so in love with them.

good job, me.

Self Portrait: Day One-Hundred-and-Twelve


i apologize:
the bad lighting
and bad carpet
will end
MONDAY.

[dramatic music plays]

Self Portrait: Day One-Hundred-and-Eleven


sometimes losing,
sometimes lost

8.02.2011

Self Portrait: Day One-Hundred-and-Five


home is

guitar
feather crowns
sf fudgesicles
mixed cds
sketchbooks
2 pups
internet
plushies
treasures
husband
monsters
comedy
laughing
late nights
i-love-yous

Self Portrait: Day One-Hundred-and-Four


going home
never felt
more
magnificent/meaningful/momentous