Once I lived in th Hawaii and drank coffee under banyan trees
played a lot of board games
But we spent a lot of time in the beautiful outdoors aswell
This was my default best friend. he wasnt bad.
This was one of my room mates, she truly was my joy
there were simple amusements and easy laughs
including basement shannigans that went on into the early morn
we stopped in quiet places to hear His voice and proclaim our love
we made the most amazing friends and were introduced to cultures and personalities that we never knew existed and we are better people for it. and by we are, I meant... I am
2010 was the most enjoyable year of my life so far.
Actually, i don't think they were ever in, but a few years ago, I crocheted a tie for one of my friends. After seeing this picture recently on a blog, I thought, why have I only made one of these?
feather tattoos. I might add this to the list of tattoos i would get if they were guaranteed to erase roughly around the age of 30 (making the total 2). I think a I'd want a feather to be around a little while longer than the swallow though. Maybe till 37.
i almost didn't post this because this isn't the healthiest image---she's a bit thin, but maybe it's just how she's built.
I still wouldn't actually get a tattoo.
Wednesday, October 19, 2011
I know we have posted about op-shopping before.
But there really is great joy found in finding love for someone else's old things.
Natalie and I spent our Monday wandering through people's tossed items.
why i am friends with her? she is sweet, smart, creative a little crazy and has a wonderful sense of adventure
She is easy to be around, easy to open up to, she is deep and wants all the goodness of God.
She is fun, I dont necessarily have to be in a mood to hang with her.. she is always up for easy going fun, unplanned adventures and lots of laughs! coffee, books, art, music.. goodness
Her friendship is amazing, She is so loyal, So committed, She has so much grace and forgiveness for even the jerkiest of people, she gives with out the need to receive. she is soft to others and cares furiously for the justice, hope and happiness of other...
i love her and i love her friendship.
She contributes to this blog occasionally as well.
This is killing me. Both of the recent trailers I've posted recently are playing in Cleveland, at the Cleveland Museum of Art, in the month of November. You can see this 'Life in a Day' on I think November 4th, and the Elmo documentary on November 18-20. It's killing me because i was following both of these at home before they got near me and now I'm in Australiaaaaaaaaaaah! Someone in Cleveland---please go see these.
now, onto this trailer. A little while ago, YouTube put out the request for people to film a day of their life and then submit the footage. They got a ridiculous amount of footage that they edited into a full length movie. I think i will cry when I get to watch this. This and the Elmo one.
I'm so excited. The library near me is really small but it has a pretty big shelf of biographies. Before I racked up a $40 fee in late fines, I was reading a lot of books out of that section. A few years ago i read elmos biography, written by the man who voices him. I was pretty surprised to find out that elmo is voiced by a 40 something year-old black man who dreamed of being a puppeteer his whole life. He sees elmos as a platform to teach kids life lessons, and through sesame street, has done that all over the world. well, someone just made a movie out of it! watch the preview---it's so heartwarming.
our good friends evan and zoe got married a few weeks ago. I was still in the United States when it happened, but I came back to one of my most favorite wedding invitations I've seen in my mailbox. Zoe drew it and I love it because it's so personal.
Rose at the public garden, i used to borrow the dying flowers to decorate my room. i must start doing that again, 86 the aphids though
I went to the Darby street fair and picked up these goodies.roasted almonds, chocolate from the new chocolate shop on darby and a really awesome postcard. that i've sent to someone great
I took a lot of photos that day. and the clouds were the main feature of them all.
Tonight i took a 3 hour nap between 6pm and 9pm. not the brightest idea.
I begun homework and was easily led astray by the big world wide web.
I found this vimeo channel titled "california is a place". The story telling through some of these films is incredible. but what really caught my attention was this beautiful video below. here is the vimeo link
the lengths we go to, to feel.
the things we need to do to be vulnerable.
the way we connect.
the way we overcome fear.
for some reason I knew what they were talking about.
I think about how many people walk around a shell of themselves. sick with fear like that one guy said.
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we've locked ourselves up. for the sake of convenience, for security, for rusting materials and in fear of man and fear of failure..
I once was given a choice to stand on a chair and scream at the top of my lungs, I said no. now I wish I said yes. next time I will say yes.
cause one day I don't want to have to break faces to feel my heart beat.
although I wouldn't mind breaking some plates at present.
i write about my dad a lot on here. I'm really influenced by him, and I'm just finishing up my most recent time at home with my family, so i'm thinking about them all a lot. i realized how interesting his creative space is tonight.
in the basement, half of our laundry room is my dad's little workshop. it's where he paints, sculpts, draws, etc. here are a few photos. enjoy!
the wide view
a little more specific-the right side
little odds and ends everywhere
like a plastic bag of little bodies, near a princess castle (i'm guessing it belonged to me and my sisters)
not sure what the plan is with this painting, because he's been at that point for awhile
what is that creepy little thing? let's look closer...
oh, of course. it's a little creature made out of various skelaton pieces watching over the creative process.