Every night has the same routine. That doesn't mean that every night is the same. They all have their own special set of circumstances. A different set of challenges. Conversations. A new story to read or a new chapter to begin. The pjs change. Sometimes the cats curl up at the foot of her bed. … Continue reading little sleeps
Category: babble
time
Time is such a slippery commodity. It's not measurable in advance with any certainty but the increments we leave behind are solid, accounted for down to the microsecond on the clock of life. Each moment changing, evolving, forming us as we continue on our paths. But there is no universal scale with which to weigh … Continue reading time
no place
After a week on the road, and I use the term "on the road" very loosely, I'm reminded of a few things that make being home truly special. Though I had a fantastic trip to Austin, the joy of it was more about experiences, opportunities and fun than it was about attending the actual SXSWI … Continue reading no place
camikaos rocks sxsw… or something
Hi babies. It's me. You know... Cami. Cami Kaos. This is my blog. I know I know I've been a little absent as of late. Especially since Thursday but I have a little time for you right now. That's just the kind of girl I am, taking time out of my busy SXSW schedule to … Continue reading camikaos rocks sxsw… or something
leaving on a jet plane…
To be honest I'm not too well versed with the kind of planes that are jet planes and that aren't. Defining of planes is not a strong suit of mine. Does it really matter what kind of plane I'm flying on? Are you that superficial. Look... I'm getting on some sort of aircraft at some … Continue reading leaving on a jet plane…
in March
This morning when I woke, and yes this is one of those posts that start with me waking up to some amazing realization so try to contain yourself, I was just a little happier than was strictly necessary for any morning let alone 6:30 in the morning on a Monday with the sound of an … Continue reading in March
long story
It was nearly 3 years ago that I decided, not for the first time in my life, to chop off most of my hair. It's been long, short and half shaved. Blond, black, red, white, purple and burgundy. The one constant with my hair since the age of 14 has been change. But when I … Continue reading long story
wishing for rain…
My mornings start relatively early. With the blare of my alarm. A cloud of confused thought as I fall out of a dream. The stretching of muscles and the cool soft fabric of my sheets on my toes as I reach with them for a part of the bed my skin hasn't warmed. Oh and … Continue reading wishing for rain…
the curious timing of K Kaos
My child, and I like to assume all the other children in the world do this too as it makes me feel better, only wakes up early when it is least opportune for me. And on Christmas. On a normal school day? Impossible to get her out of bed until 7. On a Saturday she's … Continue reading the curious timing of K Kaos
all’s not quiet…
I've been quiet here. Not a peep out of me for a week... what has the world come to when Cami Kaos isn't babbling incessantly? There's been too much and not enough and yet I've found time to smile and play and live life in a very happy, if cramped sort of way. I'm hoping … Continue reading all’s not quiet…
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