I saw him today
Your guy
Leather, dark, scruffy, a cut of red
I pictured him on your floor
His eyes closed
You were watching him,
Waiting
I wondered what filled the time
Between that moment
And your kiss
It turned me off completely
And I wanted to tell you
That my friends said I couldn't eat there anymore.

{I love that song. I love that video. I want to dissect it in an English class. And listen to it a lot.}

Moving back in tomorrow. I'M A PACK LEADER! she said proudly, if perhaps ignorantly.

Hate moving, but love being back. Looking forward. to. seeing you!

Quick Mick update ( Read more... )

My edible book,  "Starry Starry Fruit".

Morepictures of the Edible Book Festival at the Portland Public Library

PS - Reading is sexy.

 

"Art in a Blender ( Read more... )

Sometimes I feel that Alanis Morrissette's music, entire albums of it, apply to my current environment. These are completely different environments; each time I interpret the songs anew. There was a time I didn't appreciate her. For that, I will always feel a twinge of guilt.

The death of the pope reminded me of the song Forgiven. It's been in my ( Read more... )

The Arts Festival is Thursday, May 5th from around 12 - 4 ( Read more... )

Turn your speakers on and click the piggy's nose for some stress relief.

http://members.cox.net/ladysarakat/piggy.swf

I registered for classes but I don't feel that tied to my selections. There will be an editing process ( Read more... )

The sun is up, the sky is blue
It's beautiful and so are you

Yesterday I did this at the Portland Public Library.

And slept a lot.

And kept a secret.

And dispelled a rumor.

And felt like a giddy schoolgirl.

But mostly, I made and ate books.