Vlog: We Might be Crazy

So, true to our adventurous blood, my little sister has abandoned me for the summer to go work the cherry harvest in Oregon.  I thought I'd share a small sampling of the kinds of conversations I can't have with her until August, as well as show you I'm not alone in my zaniness.   If... Continue Reading →

Reasons I Fail As a Blogger

I'm fairly certain I'm not doing this whole "blogging" thing right. I can't stick to a topic, I mess with the name without considering the ramifications, and can't figure out how I made some things happen, because they happened on accident while I was clicking EVERYTHING. Here are a few of the reasons I'm pretty... Continue Reading →

How Far I’ve Come

Two years ago, I decided to start a blog. It was a spur of the moment decision, born of the need to write and zero inspiration for the writing projects that already existed. Back then, I thought the blog would be about books and wanderlust, with a smattering of writing posts. Clearly that didn't last... Continue Reading →

Drowning in Creative Intentions

Do you ever feel the need to create, but don't know what? Like, there are so many ideas buzzing around your head, you can't focus on any of them.  You're in the middle of three projects already, but you're stuck wishing you could make a video about the last six books you've read.  You can't... Continue Reading →

Synaptic Lapses

Sometimes my life is a literal comedy of errors.  Sometimes this is my fault, sometimes it's someone else's, and sometimes it's just the universe laughing at me. Now I've put that out there, let me tell you about my recent travels. Apparently, absent-mindedness is genetic.  I misplace things constantly, and suddenly remember a task I... Continue Reading →

Writing Woozles

It's a bit weird taking an impromptu trip and hearing that people are excited to read the blog posts about it. On the one hand, it's really cool.  People read my blog, and seem to enjoy it enough to want more. On the other hand, is my anxiety. I try not to listen to my... Continue Reading →

Reality Distortion

Airports are weird.  You're neither one place, nor the other. Because of airports, we set foot on foreign soil before we technically arrive in foreign countries.  Airports might be the closest this world comes to neutral territory anymore. No one is at home when they are at an airport.  And yet, spend enough time in... Continue Reading →

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