December 2009
4 posts
I had a pen pal once.
We wrote back and forth for years. I still have all of her letters and little gifts that she sent. She was so cool, but I never got to meet her. Almost did a couple of times… but things didn’t work out. We talked on the phone once. I don’t remember what we talked about.
She was right, though. Talking online and emailing and stuff were the beginning of the end of our...
"Art is never finished, only abandoned." -...
I’m once again frustrated by my inability to really express my mind. I feel creative - but I can’t fulfill the urge. Drawing or painting takes too long. Jewelry isn’t what I’m longing for at the moment. I can’t write - my imagination doesn’t work in words. My mind has a soundtrack, with feelings and imagery and daydreams. Not phrases or stories.
I miss...
hello tumblr.
Hi there. I’m trying to figure out just what exactly I will be using this for. I suppose I can do whatever I want with it… posting fun little things that I come across, documenting fun or exciting things. I’m hoping to actually put substantial thought into things here occasionally… I feel like I don’t always get to develop my own thoughts and ideas and opinions...