This actually started as a comment to my good friend, Hannah's, latest post (check out her blog, her photographs are beautiful and incredibly interesting), but as I kept typing, I figured I'd just post it here instead of leaving an essay in her comments. Hannah is French. She lives in Paris, although she's currently in … Continue reading But why
"There's no place like home." As most of my close friends and family know, I absolutely loved the Wizard of Oz when I was a child. Actually, "loved" is a severe understatement. It was an obsession bordering on mania, as most of my loves tend to be. I remember clearly how it started. I found my mother's … Continue reading Home.
I want to talk a little bit about bravery. It seems to be a recurring theme in my life lately. A quick Google search shows the following definitions for brave: adjective. ready to face and endure danger or pain; showing courage. noun. people who are ready to face and endure danger or pain. verb. endure or face (unpleasant conditions … Continue reading IDGAF