Spoke to R this morning about balance. More specifically, where the balancing point is between intellect and emotion. I can tell you right now that my intellect is so not dominant. Not at all, at all. I’m super emotion dominant. If you knew me
What the hell, there's an Ingrid Michaelson concert on tonight
It’s amazing how in this world, the sun sets and rises, the moon is in and out of phases, ink spreads slowly across the face of a blank page. Then one morning I wake up and spring is here. A flick of
Got to chose your spot when the sun shines. Philosophy quiz Thursday
Yesterday C and I went to see Cats the musical. At the Queen Elizabeth Theatre. Closing night. Little black dress, rouge coco lipstick, vintage Swarovski bracelet, opera glasses. I woke up in a bad mood Saturday. I don’t know where it
Friday comes with a steady blue sky and the path thru the park is very green. Moss is growing on everything; I think even me if I stand in one place. But out of the forest, on the cliffs, Howe Sound is
Here's C in full writing term papers mode. Papers due Wed and Thurs.
Stood looking at the old shipbuilding docks on the Frazer River for a very long time. Stood and listened. Everything looks still but actually everything is rustling, splashing, squashing, budding, greening, fluffing, twisting, dripping and shining with spring.
What was that shining thru the curtains this morning? Sunshine! Girl’s got to get out.
On this rainy, rainy Tuesday it seemed like a good idea to bake some banana-walnut bread. It was!