It Starts with Sleep

Apparently, I have been taking for granted just how much my day is thrown off by going to bed late and not getting the sleep I need…

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New Earrings

The Queen Crowns Herself

These were not fantasy clothes I can only wish for. These were clothes that were my current size from stores I could afford. There’s something about a dream so simple that it’s entirely believable…

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Fold the Laundry

Organizing My Space; Organizing My Life

I juiced a lemon into my water, then put the drained halves into my smelly shoes. I don’t know, dude — it made sense at the time…

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Things Are Meaningless

People and experiences are the only things that matter.

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Creation Likes to Surprise You

How I Manage to Not Give Up

Creation is like a benevolent, artistic, and very rich uncle who can’t seem to just give a gift or directly offer help. He’s got to surprise you…

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It Came to Me in the Shower

[or] Why Deadlines are the Best Things to Happen to My Work

This is why having a deadline for art is especially helpful. Not the flexible kind, and not the kind where you subconsciously know that you can excuse yourself out of delivering. The real, actual deadlines where other people — or your reputation — are relying on your delivery…

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los dulces de la vida

Three colors available in this multipack of giant Mexican cookies. The brown one tastes vaguely like a donut I remember eating years ago…

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Sleds

Drive by at 23 miles an hour, and you’ll catch the neighbors dragging their toddler on a small sled over the mattress of snow on the sidewalks. She’s all bundled in a little pink snow suit like a bald monkey in bubble wrap — or a star fish, limp in the tropical surf…

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