Our season's only regatta is this weekend.

I don't know how to steer.

This morning it was super dark and rainy and I ran into rocks. it sucked. then my rainboots filled up completely with water since we have to beach dock. And we only had seven rowers (no bow). And people's seats kept coming off. And someone was being obnoxious and relaying my words ( Read more... )

Another hat.

Another hat.

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Hat.

Hat.

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CLOTHES!

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I'm house sitting, so I've been able to release all of the domestic creativity I've been building up in side.

Today I baked three things at the house.

Number one: VEGAN SPELT BREAD with SUNFLOWER SEEDS

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Oh man.

Today I went to Critical Mass. It was exhilirating. I DEFINITELY FELT LIKE I WAS IN THE RIGHT PLACE!


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Number one: Joy to the world: Pumpkin odwalla exists. Delish pumpkin pie heaven bliss ecstasy in a cup.

Number two: Claire Marie's third novel is underway. It is about two octogenarian vegetarians. Its working title is (NO STEALING) Hairy Ankles. It's got elements of a tall tale, but it's also about the small things. WE WILL SEE. you just  n e v e r ( Read more... )

This evening I sat out on the floor's balcony and listened to a guy play mandolin while he watched Seinfeld episodes on his laptop. MULTITASKING to the max.

I worked on my green striped hat.

I've been awake for almost twenty hours, but it's going pretty well. (crew this morning)

Hempfest this weekend.

Worlds largest garage sale next weekend. Things I' ( Read more... )

So first I had the braids, but now. . .

The Braids Are No More


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