In this digital age it's easy to get caught up in all the bits and bytes that make the world go round. It's easy to get absorbed in the going on of your screen. With the words falling from the lips of your ipod or phone. Sometimes it's nice to see things in ink. To … Continue reading tangible
plane post 3: eggs
As a child I hated any egg that was not hard boiled. Hate is not an overstatement. It might, in fact be an understatement. I loathed eggs that were not boiled. Easter eggs? Sure. Hard boiled eggs mashed up with butter, salt and pepper? Yes please. Deviled eggs? Yes, and did I mention I love … Continue reading plane post 3: eggs
plane post 2: cloud cover
When I think of that moment at take off when the wheels lift and the plane and all it's inhabitants are thrown from the earth, when I'm pressed back into my seat, I usually make a mental leap to moments later as I look out over the city we're flying away from. Whether I'm leaving … Continue reading plane post 2: cloud cover
cami kaos goes to a musical… again
There are things you know to be true about yourself once you reach a certain age. One of those things that I've learned about myself over the last 33 years is that I don't like musicals. Yeah. You heard me. I don't like them. That can put a girl in a difficult position from time … Continue reading cami kaos goes to a musical… again
where to bury the body?
mud monster
K and I decided on a change of scenery for lunch today so I packed up her sandwich and my salad, grabbed some lemonade from the fridge and we were off to the park to eat lunch under the trees. After choosing a table with just the right mixture of sun and shade we sat … Continue reading mud monster
used to
I used to post every day, come rain or shine, good days and bad. There was a time that I was incredibly committed to ensuring that something new was here every day. It wasn't a commitment to you. To the internets. To this blog. It was a commitment to me. To take some time, even … Continue reading used to
weathered
It was one of those moments where I couldn't be sure if this was a June storm or the coming apocalypse as I hung up the phone. My eyes trained on the edges of the window where the blinds block out the least light as I watched the sky fall dark. Night dark. Sun gone … Continue reading weathered
water glass
tattoos and gossip
I sat down to watch something last night on hulu but couldn't find anything I wanted to watch. Nothing. Maybe it was my mood. But I was in the mood for some television style distraction so I thought and I thought and I thought and my mind went back to the Henry Rollins spoken word … Continue reading tattoos and gossip
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