May 2012
19 posts
We are torn between nostalgia for the familiar and an urge for the foreign and...
– Carson Mccullers (via blua)
Marin, under the streetlight, dancing by herself, is singing the same song...
– The House on Mango Street, Sandra Cisneros
life, lately
read my first zafon book! it was such fun! reminded me of the books i used to read in the summers when i was growing up.
DEVOURED time’s 100 most influential people in the world issue. sarah jessica parker’s tribute to sarah burton (queen of mcqueen) was adorable. i’ve never been a fan of her real work but i’m now a fan of her writing.
i have to say sense and style...
to love what is mortal
i don’t know what to write. i wish i were somewhere else. i wish people would stop taking advantage of my friendship. i wish people wouldn’t raise their eyebrows at me. i wish i had never started telling people things. mornings scare me. i just want to be happy for a bit. preferably by the water, reading.
April 2012
31 posts
haterade
don’t tell me off for staying at my job. it’s not 100 per cent my mgmt’s fault that i put so much into it. i get a say in it too, you know. i want to work the late hours. i want to keep typing ‘til it’s perfect. i want to effing stay in the office. i will quit when i want to, but for now PLEASE LEAVE ME ALONE.
don’t treat me like a kid. i may want to be one...
everything sounds better when a British person...
bookofwriting:
“No poem is about one of us, or some of us, but is about all of us. It is part of a long document about the species. Every poem is about my life but also it is about your life, and a hundred thousand lives to come. That one person wrote it is not nearly so important or so interesting as that it pertains to us all.”
— Mary Oliver, Blue Pastures