I remember and you don't

Monday, October 18, 2010

Nostalgia

tonight i hope that i dream of someone very dear to me. I hope i drift away on the smell of cigarette smoke and cupcakes and nestle in your arms like i did so many nights ago. I don't miss you or what you did to me but i miss who we were and how you treated me. Someday soon the air will smoke and in its place will be the smell of a thousand cold rocks and snow on the horizon and you'll be a distant meomry. TOnight, though, i wanna be there again.

Saturday, October 2, 2010

Day 1: favorite song

hmmm...toughie!! okay how bout Borwn Eyed girl by van Morrison?
found this on www.spiritxwolf.tumblr.com:
Day 01 — Your favorite song
Day 02 — Your favorite movie
Day 03 — Your favorite television program
Day 04 — Your favorite book
Day 05 — Your favorite quote
Day 06 — Whatever tickles your fancy
Day 07 — A photo that makes you happy
Day 08 — A photo that makes you angry/sad
Day 09 — A photo you took
Day 10 — A photo of you taken over ten years ago
Day 11 — A photo of you taken recently
Day 12 — Whatever tickles your fancy
Day 13 — A fictional book
Day 14 — A non-fictional book
Day 15 — A fanfic
Day 16 — A song that makes you cry (or nearly)
Day 17 — An art piece (painting, drawing, sculpture, etc.)
Day 18 — Whatever tickles your fancy
Day 19 — A talent of yours
Day 20 — A hobby of yours Day 21 — A recipe
Day 22 — A website
Day 23 — A YouTube video
Day 24 — Whatever tickles your fancy
Day 25 — Your day, in great detail
Day 26 — Your week, in great detail
Day 27 — This month, in great detail
Day 28 — This year, in great detail
Day 29 — Hopes, dreams and plans for the next 365 days
Day 30 — Whatever tickles your fancy

Thursday, September 23, 2010

We cannot really love anybody with whom we never laugh.

Agnes Repplier (1855 - 1950)

Wednesday, September 22, 2010

I love hanging stuff from my ceiling.

But currently...my ceiling is very blank. The most obvious cure for this is something akin to a chandelier. But a SPECIAL chandelier.

This however would be to expected. Another option, of course, would be hanging various pieces of origami...

But, again, paper cranes are to cliche. Maybe some type of mobile?


These are pretty as well but I've just not convinced. Prehaps hanging artwork?

Something a little whimsical?

Well, Something more ecclectic then? Like this art installation called "Falling Garden"


Beautiful, but prehaps beyond my capabilites. Maybe something a little simpler?

hmmm, will have to think about this some more...

images do not belong to me :)

Tuesday, September 21, 2010

"Every girl is a prncess. that's a fact. no matter how slender, pretty, smart, popular, or nice. they are all royalty, a princess in themselfs. if they believe, they can be a princess if they look into their heart and if they think they are too poor, too ugly, or to not smart, they are wrong. to sabrina from! megan" the art of becoming yourself by sabrina ward harrison
quitecheeky.tumblr.com
fantastic blog. author's signature states "i am a firm believer in sensuous femininity." Very inspiring images, quotes, clips, etc. It's lovely being a girl :)







She is crazy and a little unstable. She wants to drive a '69 Camaro, lemon yellow, with racing stripes. She is confident but insecure. She dreams of places she has never been. She wants a giant garden with all the time in the world top care for it. She listens to country, metal, and pop. She never goes to bed without a book. She paints her nails and drinks earl grey tea out of a white tea pot. She colors in coloring books and watches Disney movies after work. She shops at thrift stores and tries to create. One day, she wants to take riding lessons on a bay quarter horse. She wants somebody to be afraid to lose her. She loves her aquarium and wants a great Dane someday. She loves animals. She eats sushi and loves Caramel Frappiccinos from Starbucks. She is awful at math and loves science. She is a lover, not a fighter. But she is strong and tries to be brave. She wants to believe in unicorns and ghosts and things that go bump in the night. Someday she hopes someone will know how special she is.