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this journal is largely friends-only. x
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For the first time in a long time, I'm not going to do that year-end survey, bc it just feels like everything is in stasis, so it won't be visible, and most of the questions don't feel relevant to my life right now. Celebrity crushes? One-night stands? Yeah, no.
Here are a few things that happened in 2012:
In January, we finally got a new bed. We ( Read more... ) -
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LiveJournal, I like you because you are not Facebook. Ergo, what is this games bullshit?
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It turns out I accidentally lied when I said I didn't write any poems at all last year. I forgot about this one ( Read more... ) -
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I got a bit of cash for christmas so I finally went thrifting last week and got some jeans and lots of shirts that fit me. Also a pair of black ballet flats, and Anne of Green Gables and Anne of Avonlea. I got two blank journals for my friend Joanna and spent New Year's Eve drinking cheap champagne and collaging the front and back of one -- it was ( Read more... ) -
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From The Diary of Anais Nin, Volume One:
"I have the done the vilest things, foulest things, but I have done them superbly, and I feel I have passed through them, I feel intact, I feel innocent ( Read more... ) -
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From The Diary of Anais Nin, Volume One:
I am dressing more simply. I have felt much less the need of an original way of dressing. I can wear ordinary clothes now. Why? Costume was, for me, very symbolical. It meant many things. It had, first of all, a poetic significance: colors for certain occasions, evocations of other styles, countries ( ( Read more... ) -
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Umberto Eco, The Name of the Rose:
"And as for the heretics, I also have a rule, and it is summed up in the reply that Arnold Amalaricus Bishop of Cîteau, gave to those who asked him what to do with the citizens of Béziers: Kill them all, God will recognize His own ( Read more... ) -
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Anais Nin, Henry and June:
I might be down in the dumps a hundred times, but each time I would clamber out again to good coffee on a lacquered tray beside an open fire. Each time I would clamber out to silk stockings and perfume. Luxury is not a necessity to me, but beautiful and good things are ( Read more... ) -
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i've started up a tumbler where i just post little things i think are lovely. they make it easy. here: Songbird Stew.