Still here, still alive.
E che catso? Says it all.
In the past hour and ten minutes, I have made several discoveries.
1. There is a puppy in my apartment.
2. She is adorable.
3. She adores me!
4. She snores slightly when sleeping.
5. I am the proud owner of several slightly-chewed objects.
1. There is a puppy in my apartment.
2. She is adorable.
3. She adores me!
4. She snores slightly when sleeping.
5. I am the proud owner of several slightly-chewed objects.
30% less plasic in your environmentally friendly Ozarka waterbottle is still 100% more plastic you're using than if you switched to a metal or reusable container.
Last night I bit into a chip and thought "wow, that looks just like a Thebes cluster - Lost Lake point." Yeah.
I think my week's break is best characterized by the macarons I made last night: quickly done and surprisingly good.
*This is Public Broadcasting Station, Inc. and we're holding your favorite shows hostage until you GIVE US MORE MONEY! HAH! Viewers like you can make it stop! Pull out your credit card and call the number on the screen, then we'll release the hostages slowly, one by one as we reach our pledge rate.*
I hate pledge season.
I hate pledge season.
Weekend, you've really been just snazzy.
Save for overhearing roomy wrestling with unknown male.
That we could have done without.
But keep up the good work, yeah?
Save for overhearing roomy wrestling with unknown male.
That we could have done without.
But keep up the good work, yeah?
I have never been as continuously busy as in these past two months. Sometimes it feels great, mostly I just want to explode.
^Wooooooot^
I got the perfect apartment with two friends.
Perfect.
Wheeeeeeee!
I got the perfect apartment with two friends.
Perfect.
Wheeeeeeee!
I'm stuck in a mental loop!
What is Earl Grey tea?
It's a tea flavored with bergamot.
What is bergamot?
It's used to flavor Earl Grey tea.
Aargghhh!
What is Earl Grey tea?
It's a tea flavored with bergamot.
What is bergamot?
It's used to flavor Earl Grey tea.
Aargghhh!
I'm at the museum today, and I'm feeling the urge to write down a few confessions:
1. I *love* Amy Winehouse, the beehive, and her trashy, druggy style.
2. All of my flats hurt my feet. But I hate buying shoes.
3. The only reason I want to see the East coast is for the food.
4. I don't know if I like children, but they like me.
5. I secretly hope that my career plans fall through so I can become a moghul on the stock exchange instead.
7. I'm still upset about my cat dying, but annoyed at myself for still caring because that was 6 or 7 months ago and I should be over it by now
That's it for today. I should start getting ready to leave!
Sometimes I am jealous of pregnant women. Their every craving and whim is satisfied and they get to eat as much as they want while being told that it's their duty to do so. When they're bitchy and cranky they receive back rubs and foot massages. And no one would ever hear of letting them do the dishes after dinner.
But...they do have to put up with strangers rubbing their bellies for luck. Yuk.
But...they do have to put up with strangers rubbing their bellies for luck. Yuk.
This past month I've kinda taken a break on being online...now I'm out of the loop. I'd love to hear how you've been lately and what sort of a year this past was.
I'm alive!

I helped mother clean out one of the guest bedrooms and we found a ton of my first "artwork." And what do you know? The stuff I was making at four was loads better than anything I've done lately.
( The evidence )
Can you imagine the obituary? "...the youngest colorist of her time, she had reached her artistic peak at the age of six. Abandoning the vibrant color and naive expressionism of her youth, her talents descended into mediocrity."
Definition of hipsterdom:
"...strategic kitsch-retrieval, an ironic exercise in taste as anti-taste in which an uncool phenomenon is hoisted onto a pedestal of cool simply as a display of contrarian muscle power."
--pulled from NY Mag Art's book review
"...strategic kitsch-retrieval, an ironic exercise in taste as anti-taste in which an uncool phenomenon is hoisted onto a pedestal of cool simply as a display of contrarian muscle power."
--pulled from NY Mag Art's book review
It's snowing!
Not too much to add today. I'm getting ready to finally turn 21 this weekend, which should be pretty exciting. Living in a country with the highest legal drinking age in the world can be a bit of a drag sometimes, especially when all I want is a bottle of cooking wine.
I'm going to be interning at Gilcrease Museum next spring. Working in archives again, probably mostly archival photography. My last project at SC is photographing the university's historic promotional materials, which has been pretty fun because a lot of that stuff once had a good bit of craftsmanship in it. Hopefully it'll be a good transition.
I'm going to be interning at Gilcrease Museum next spring. Working in archives again, probably mostly archival photography. My last project at SC is photographing the university's historic promotional materials, which has been pretty fun because a lot of that stuff once had a good bit of craftsmanship in it. Hopefully it'll be a good transition.
