“Oh! What tangled web we weave when first, we practice to deceive.”- Marmion.’ Have you ever had a really bad dream? The kind that makes you sick to your stomach in the morning? The kind that’s images hid behind your eyes still at midday? Me too. This week has been one of those with lungs,… Continue reading Breaking Up is Hard to Do: A True Story.
Upon closing the door behind me tonight, I kicked off my shoes, put the needle to vinyl on some Nat King Cole and cuddled up with good old Earl Grey. It’s been a heckuva day, my friends. I’ve never written you at night before! How was your day? I hope that someone told you how… Continue reading Music Monday with Bo Weber
It’s 5:13am on a Thursday morning in Midwestern February. I’m writing now, because, when I’m awake I’m awake and my brain thinks about all of the things I would normally bury beneath busyness before the sun’s awake to shed light on the world I’m supposed to live in. I want you to know that I… Continue reading An Open Letter to the Next Man I Date
Happy Monday, sweethearts! How are you!? Do you feel well loved and cared for? I hope so! I truly love and care for each of you very very much. Thank you so much for continuing to do this thing with me. It’s the coolest. I have waited months for my darling friends, The Millenium… Continue reading Music Monday! with Kyle Featherstone of The Millenium (the sequel!)
Happy Monday, sweet friends! How are you on this rainy Illinois winter morning? Are you feeling well loved and appreciated? I sure hope so because, I appreciate you so much! If you are new to my cozy little corner of the internet, Welcome! I have tea, coffee, mugs and maybe breakfast if you can talk… Continue reading Music Monday! with Carolina Wray
I love Grace Potter. I turned the volume up and sang along rocking the same old streets in a new bright car, new grey dress, same old boots. New restaurant, new dinner company. In a paraphrase of The Cure “It’s Friday, I’m not in love.” On first dates, I have a strict rule that I… Continue reading I hope I’m a terrible housewife.
It’s that time of year again, friends. Time for old acquaintance be forgot and yada yada..right? Girl, same! Let’s face facts for a moment, shall we? 2016 was the worst. I mean, really. I started the year with kidney stones and surgery, ended it drowning in self doubt and depression unlike anything I had faced… Continue reading Re: Solutions