i'm getting really into staying in touch with people.
all people.
all people i like.
Wednesday, February 29, 2012
Thursday, February 23, 2012
a real human being
so, some days, i really really love being at my home by myself. it feels like the perfect little thing i've been needing. this evening i got a little time to myself. lovely. i feel like i'm finally listening to my body, and some days, you just need arepas, cookie dough and a bath. and to paint your nails a new color. even if the color doesn't really show. maybe that's what i love most about it.
sometimes it's just plain old nice to treat your body like you love it. like you know it. like you notice it.
i wish that taking care of a spirit was as easy.
i guess i don't really know how i problem solve. often i feel like i melt. but as of recently, i haven't been so proactive about solutions. i wish that i were. i wish that there was a magical answer for the questions i have and also i wish that maybe i didn't enjoy not getting them so much. i don't mean to say that i'm enjoying a little distance from spirituality or anything. i just feel in full the range of human emotion and struggle. well, maybe not in full, but we all have our limits and our hardships.
i just feel so satisfied with the fact that i am asking and wondering and searching and struggling and trying. it feels like real life, even though i live in provo. where dreams are dreamed(pronounced dreamt).
i've been thinking a lot about my future and graduate school. also about leaving provo eventually. and even though i may miss provo, the idea of being somewhere else sounds real nice to me. really real. living a different life, where i can read books and make food and have a significant income with rather limited expenses. i can still do those things here, minus the income. but in my brain, reading to read just can't happen without a substantial amount of guilt(that is paralyzing some times).
in summation, i feel conflicted and filled with wonder concerning many things. when i talk about them i feel passionate, and that feels great. although, some straight up answers/results could be great, i think.
also, i got my piano back. i've been playing it.
sometimes it's just plain old nice to treat your body like you love it. like you know it. like you notice it.
i wish that taking care of a spirit was as easy.
i guess i don't really know how i problem solve. often i feel like i melt. but as of recently, i haven't been so proactive about solutions. i wish that i were. i wish that there was a magical answer for the questions i have and also i wish that maybe i didn't enjoy not getting them so much. i don't mean to say that i'm enjoying a little distance from spirituality or anything. i just feel in full the range of human emotion and struggle. well, maybe not in full, but we all have our limits and our hardships.
i just feel so satisfied with the fact that i am asking and wondering and searching and struggling and trying. it feels like real life, even though i live in provo. where dreams are dreamed(pronounced dreamt).
i've been thinking a lot about my future and graduate school. also about leaving provo eventually. and even though i may miss provo, the idea of being somewhere else sounds real nice to me. really real. living a different life, where i can read books and make food and have a significant income with rather limited expenses. i can still do those things here, minus the income. but in my brain, reading to read just can't happen without a substantial amount of guilt(that is paralyzing some times).
in summation, i feel conflicted and filled with wonder concerning many things. when i talk about them i feel passionate, and that feels great. although, some straight up answers/results could be great, i think.
also, i got my piano back. i've been playing it.
Wednesday, February 22, 2012
a needed break.
a weekend in boise. just what i needed to get me back on the blogosphere. my friends CA, S, L and J roadtripped with me in a little prius to save gas and the environment all the way to CA's old stomping grounds in boise. i had never been, but i did so enjoy it.
here's the seal at the capitol building. two extra sets of feet. CA's bro B and an old friend of mine.
found the self-timer. beautiful building, am i right?
we played a game called see how far you can get on a 2 second timer. funny.
the whole crew in the capitol. post dance party. yep. with an iphone. in the capitol.
also, i did a few poses.
the beautiful boise river. it was a great sunday afternoon walk. talk of many great books. and such great bonding moments. |
Monday, February 6, 2012
therapy
today i made james beard's french style bread.
then i went to sacrament meeting only.
then i made french onion soup with E.
then i washed (all) the dishes.
then i made cookies.
i think cooking is a serious outlet for me. starting now.
then i went to sacrament meeting only.
then i made french onion soup with E.
then i washed (all) the dishes.
then i made cookies.
i think cooking is a serious outlet for me. starting now.
Friday, February 3, 2012
frantic and flattered
today, i was walking, pretty fast. because i have had butterflies in my stomach all day. just nerves. i'm not going to explain. but i was feeling slightly frantic.
i could feel someone walking behind me, and i could hear them make a tiny coughing/clearing throat sound. and then they spoke. a young man. well dressed. accessorized. he said, "would you mind if i took a photo of you for a style blog?"
i said sure as a i took a half step back and just sort of looked at him. he snapped his photo and put his camera down. i asked him his name, i told him mine. short pause... "have a good day!" i said. then i started walking again.
seriously?
it was funny and awkward. but i felt so flattered. i did actually construct the outfit i wore today. and i felt good about it. got a lot of compliments. i'll post the pic when he does. ps- i had to ask around and fb stalk to find out the blog. no one thought it necessary to mention when the photo was taken. (???)
anyway. a good day. for you, ALH. just like you asked.
i could feel someone walking behind me, and i could hear them make a tiny coughing/clearing throat sound. and then they spoke. a young man. well dressed. accessorized. he said, "would you mind if i took a photo of you for a style blog?"
i said sure as a i took a half step back and just sort of looked at him. he snapped his photo and put his camera down. i asked him his name, i told him mine. short pause... "have a good day!" i said. then i started walking again.
seriously?
it was funny and awkward. but i felt so flattered. i did actually construct the outfit i wore today. and i felt good about it. got a lot of compliments. i'll post the pic when he does. ps- i had to ask around and fb stalk to find out the blog. no one thought it necessary to mention when the photo was taken. (???)
anyway. a good day. for you, ALH. just like you asked.
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