shmooshy

Eight months isn’t a very long time in global terms. It is though, two seasons, and two-thirds of a year. For someone who has never been used to a consistent…

I’ve been thinking, you know. [youtube=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ig5Um7e1Rqc&feature=related] (this is a blogpost Sheena will love and has probably been waiting for. it’s one of those “lay it on the line, lay it…

Me. working. Obviously. The only thing lacking here are  my headphones. Where the hell are my headphones? I found them. I was sitting on them. Heh. You know that weird…

i hab a cold. in fact, it’s girl flu. it’s man flu but less whiney. truth is, though, i’m feeling rotten and now i’m whiney. so, when i finally leave…

and on to people i do trust. implicitly, wholly and without question. i love you my shmooshy. thank you. i am the luckiest girl in the world. still.

To rest. My mother. In ritual and in heart, she is at rest. Dancing with my dad. Smiling at us. Laughing once again. My soul. Cuddled between friends, who made…

1. When my mom said, yesterday, whilst her and Cam and I were cuddled up on her bed, reading the Three Little Pigs: “you’re a strict mom. you’re raising a…

A while ago…it feels like a lifetime and a half ago, now… I  wrote something for Parent24. Some people didn’t like it much. I hated that time in my life.…

1. when every moment is precious, treat it thus. and, hey, every moment is precious, merely because it exists. 2. that a child’s logic is the cleanest form of honesty…