January 2009
3 posts
A room of my own
I got a tiny sofa that folds out into a single bed and (more importantly) a chaise. It came in the mail yesterday, a few days earlier than I’d expected. Courtney helped me bring it upstairs to my tiny 8x9 yoga room and I put it together myself. Today I spent the whole of the morning in my yoga room. I lounged, I practiced yoga, I read half a book.
I’m reading Traveling Mercies by...
What's in your head?
A few months ago, a tune came to me. I picked up my little Taylor and started strumming it. It was really cool, trust me. So Courtney heard me playing it, and he started playing along, and we both agreed what a cool song it was. Seriously, it was cool.
And then we started talking about how it was most certainly a song that had already been written. Certainly. But for days, weeks,...
A break from the boots
A friend who will remain nameless begged me to un-abandon my blog. “I’m tired of looking at those shoes!” Sorry about that. It’s not that I don’t have much to say, just that I haven’t felt like posting anything here. Not sure blogging will actually take.
Last night I dreamt that my brothers and I were sitting around a table and something reminded us of...