A new blog. A new chapter.
I just really like this (well apart from the first approx 3 secs)
every now and then, a picture of HOME
i love embroidery. i love delicacy
On the 11th October 2012, the day after my 20th birthday, I wrote myself a list of what I wanted from the coming year. It reads:
the big two oh has hit me
and this is what i want from it:
- stability, above and beyond all
- education, in every sense
Checking the Independent online, as I do every day, I came across a headline ‘Zimmerman ‘wants to fight Kanye West’ in celebrity boxing match’. My initial response was just “wait…what??” before I read the article and found out about the match organised…
For I am 21 and I am happy. Instead of finding inspiration through my sadness, through my aches and my yearning, I’m finding inspiration in my moments of joy, which are plentiful.
I am in love with the most wonderful person who makes me feel so wonderful. I am working for my happiness, for our happiness.
I’m being, doing, living, loving.
and then to lie silently
like deer tracks in the
freshly-fallen snow beside
the one you love.
— Richard Brautigan (via roadmovies)
so much has happened. so much good.
third year has started. i turned 21. i went to plymouth. i went to manchester. i went to london. i saw my parents. i got a writing job. i’m a copywriter now! my boy is painting a lot. we’re happy. life is good. i am…
Cycling home in the dark. Looking up and seeing stars. Falling deeper and deeper in love. Having things under control. Back to what I know and love. Big changes. Pride. Happiness. Worth waiting. Love.
I have read snippets in the news about Trayvon Martin and his death but I hadn’t read much, or enough, to give any valid opinion on the subject of his death. I spent a good few hours yesterday morning researching the events surrounding and following his…