My days are passing with a graceful fervence.
I spend my evenings making music in small coffee houses.
I'm torn between the eagerness to know what I'm on the brink of and the utter pleasure from the moment in which I reside.
Pastures New

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The six-toed cat furiously ran by my window this morning. That's got to be a good omen.

thekymeric (7:57:37 PM): if rachel sikkenga were a giant monster smashing a city id call her mooperfield

Something invisible keeps tickling my foot.

The past couple days have been unreal. I made friends with a bunch of great musicians (Gareth Asher, Kevin Hahn, Colby Crain, Scott Little, among others...) completely by chance. I've been to shows, recording studios, churches, music stores. It's wonderful ( Read more... )

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I feel as though I'm on the cusp of major change.
I don't know if I'm entirely ready.
..but I'm not slowing down.

One of my students in the class I'm subbing for this week remembered my last name when he passed me in the hallway (picture a cute little 6th grade boy beaming up at me, saying, "Hi, Miss Sikkenga ( Read more... )

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Pinch me.

This can't be real.