Tag Archives: Writing
And Just Like That…
…here I am! So, it’s been a while. Yes. I know. Practically a lifetime. Or, to be specific, two lifetimes. Two adorable lives have entered mine- sweet, precious horcruxes who have nearly sucked all the me out of me. Nearly, but not quite! There’s a bit of me in here still, clamoring for a voice. …
Lessons I Have Learned: Part One- The Bridge
Why, hello there! I know. It’s been a long time. Again. But why, you ask? All I can tell you is that I have been struggling with some extreme, extra-hurty growing pains. And that I miss this and I need this, and that I’m not the same person when my fingers only touch a keyboard …
Time Flies.
Item: Blouse Color/Fabric: Baby pink, silk Designer: Rebecca Taylor Where Purchased: Shopbop.com Years Owned: 5ish? Well, friends, I last left you with “Writing Begets Writing,” or some other such nonsense. It is true. But what is equally, if not more, true is that “Not Writing Begets Not Writing.” Yes. There is that. My Month of …
Now Or Never!
Item: Blouse Color/Fabric: Mossy/Paisley, Acrylic/Wool Designer: Lux Where Purchased: Urban Outfitters Years Owned: 10+ So lately, I haven’t been able to stop thinking about this phrase. In the past, I’ve always thought of it as an ultimatum type word. You know. “Put a ring on my finger now, or you’ll never see me again.” Or …
The Sound Of Silence.
Item: Sweater Color/Fabric: Brown/orange, wool/cashmere Designer: Prada Where Purchased: Woodbury Common Years Owned: 5 I want to write tonight. So badly! I long for the gentle pressure of the keys beneath my fingers, and the encouragement of the happy blinking cursor. To sort my thoughts into straight, orderly lines that end with a period. Or …
What’s So Amazing About Really Deep Thoughts?
Item: Blouse Color/Fabric: Mist, cotton and a smattering of sprinkles Designer: Free People Where Purchased: TJ Maxx Years Owned: 2 Last week was some week. I have not struggled so much to write since I started doing this. Every day, it just was harder and harder, and I was starting to feel a little suffocated. …
I Am What I Wore 