The bamboo are too thirsty for this climate.
Charcoals from an old fire pit could be added to my art supplies.
I want to be starvation thin.
It's summer season, hot and dry and sensitive.
Learning patience in healing.
Realizing why I was so particular about socks with seams as a child.
Hindsight is probably more like 50/50.
Dora ecstatic to be digging at yard things. Egg yolk clumped in her ear hair. Satisfaction.
Thick burger on the grill. Raw in the middle, perfection. Chef's kiss. Mess miss.
Baby blonde hairs on my thighs.
Trying to stop making excuses for things.
"If this was new, would I embrace it again?"
Erica-isms-isms>isms.
Trying to delete online data is harder than it seems. The internet is a collective graveyard of things.
It's not just Myspace and Bing.
These little organic heirloom cherry tomatoes are my new favorite things.
All the things you're afraid of, do you actually know anyone who's suffered those things?
Are you old enough to to remember Dr. Seuss' Thing 1 and Thing 2? Seuss was a political cartoonist originally.
Incredible how different a person can be.
There are people who only know the mean cold-hearted version of me.
I ate ice cream in a waffle cone twice this week.
I didn't find any ants marching the halls of our home today.