Thursday, March 24, 2011. Sometimes a poem comes out of nowhere and speaks to me. Last night this one from Rilke found me via a podcast I was listening to. The translation here is particularly wonderful. Quiet friend who has come so far,. Feel how your breathing makes more space around you. Let this darkness be a bell tower. What batters you becomes your strength. In this uncontainable night,.

Oddly, a year and a half or so after I abandoned this blog completely, it appears to be more popular than ever. Not that you should feel pressured or anything.

The light left me, but not the memory of its glow. 8211; Lauren Slater,. Posted in quotations and poetry. I shared this picture, and these words, on Instagram. It was a wonderful day, though not a perfect one. Is there any other kind of wonderful? I thought a lot on Sunday about my own matrilineage.

For all the world wide web to see. Where have I been, you ask? All over the place, except for right here on my blog. This is my ninth post of the year so far. Too busy living it, I guess.

Thursday, March 19, 2015. Jenny sat at her desk and stretched her back. The area around her shoulder blades had been feeling strange the last couple of days. A little sore, and a little tingly. Her back was usually stiff from sitting all day. Each other, was tiring. They were pontificators, and they wante.

Tuesday, February 26, 2013. Brand New Universe- Miniature Painting. I originally chose the name of this blog to be aspirational. I also liked the fact that the name could represent the scope of my many, many interests. And I have a new one! I give you RPG miniature painting. This is a natural progression from our ongoing family interest. In playing Dungeons and Dragons.

Me! Monday, August 22, 2011. To make some changes around my internet home. Hope to see you soon! Love and sunshine,. Friday, August 19, 2011. San Diego made my favorite places list in a heartbeat.

I started out with nothing and still got most of it left. Monday, November 7, 2011. Wednesday, September 28, 2011. Saturday, April 30, 2011. I threw caution to the wind recently. It had been waiting to be released for a very, very long time. I let myself be happy again.

In my early twenties, I decided to love the word. Perhaps because so much of my life was, and still is lived there, in the unknowing. I became such good friends with ambiguity that I finally decided to just love it, you know? Our own thoughts,. And even those blindside us. If we could know the outcome, if we could.