where. in my bed
feeling. angry, guilty for the anger, and oddly inspired
thinking. I shouldnt eat cookies in bed. I hate crumbs.
listening to. Ryan fontana // Sweetest Girl and Ride Wit Me mashup
confession. I know all the lyrics to Nelly's Country Grammer album.
memory. 2001, in Nikki's neon with my best friends, headed to soccer practice and singing along to Nelly.
best part of the day. coming home from the bookstore, throwing my keys on the counter, feeling exhausted and Ginger sighs heavily, I turn and look at her, she has half moon eyes and a sweet smile. I smile back. She says "today was fun."
tempted to. go get my babes out of their beds and bring them to mine, so we can snuggle. but I wont.
time right now. 1:58 am. crap.
Currently reading. Understanding Exposure by Bryan Peterson and The Happiness Project by Gretchen Rubin
Tomorrow I will. edit, organize, throw away stuff, blood work, run an errand Ive been putting off, build a lego castle with Ginger and blow whistles with Oliver.
Loving these three links...
From march 2010 until february 2011 Mikko Kuorinki formed one new text on the wall of Kiasma museum every week.
Pretty rad. Entire Collection Here.
But seriously this collection of photos kills me. dead. deader then dead. self described as A trio collective from Soweto, portraying South Africa as they see it.
I see a different you is perfection.
I think I found both sites via Miss Moss