Mar 21
True story.
My first photography class was in the morning.
And we learned about the exact thing that I most wanted to learn about. And then I practiced it all day long.
I got my hair cut.
Every single one of them, actually.
I had it all chopped off. continue reading…
Mar 18
Sunday
I cooked all day long!
Okay, I took a break from 3 to 4.
Eating right sure is a lot more effort.
But I’ll have ready-made good stuff for a long time!
Wait, how long does good stuff keep? continue reading…
“You’re a resolution,” I said.
“Oh, I am? Is that how I got you to come here so easily?”
Yep.
Actually, I mean to make this trip every year, but I never do. Somehow the time rolls by, tumbling faster and faster, until the year is worn down to a little nub of a thing. Sometimes it passes me by in a blur. Other times I’m caught up in the tumult, whirling head over heals in the dust. In the end, it all amounts to the same thing: I have not been the master of my own destiny. continue reading…
Mar 5
Another month has passed, and I’m slowly making progress on my resolutions. Okay, on some of my resolutions.
To be perfectly honest, I’m finding it difficult to focus on so many things at once. I started doing better on healthy eating, and stopped remembering to record my Thankfuls. It sometimes felt like, to concentrate on one area, there had to be some give in another area.
To be even more honest, there are things on this list that don’t require that much time. So am I just making excuses for the things that I didn’t accomplish?
Well, no. I’m glad to say – and believe – that I don’t need to make any excuses. continue reading…
I'm a writer and photographer, sometime poet and philosopher, who is figuring out who she was meant to be.
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