February 2012
And since life poses a endless series of problems, life is always difficult and...
– “Problems and Pain”
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I belong to my self. I belong to no one else. So, Wednesday, it was beautiful,...
– O.
why you up in my bidness: I am often haunted by an... →
colinweaver:
It’s not the acute pang of sadness you feel when you’re dumped, it’s not the overwhelming sense of impending madness you feel after being isolated for an extremely long period of time, and it’s certainly not the feeling you have when you peer out the window into the rain like they do in the…
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VOGUE: It’s Not Too Late to Get It Together:... →
vogue:
by Patricia Garcia
Photographed by Patrick Demarchelier
We’ve all been there. We begin the year by making resolutions for 2012—we’ll exercise three times a week, we’ll finally clean that junk drawer, we’ll start eating healthier—but it’s the end of the month, and not only have you not…
January 2012
Oh, darling, you will be good to me, won’t you? Because we’re going to have a...
– Ernest Hemingway, A Farewell to Arms (via aestivial
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VOGUE: FIRST LOOK: Valentino Spring 2012 Couture →
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by Sarah Mower
SEE THE SLIDESHOW “We want to do something which is about fragility and beauty,” said Maria Grazia Chiuri, “something light—a reaction to the time we’re in.” She and Pier Paolo Piccioliwere working in the Valentino showroom on final fittings for their couture…
Salivating.
Fresh Perspective From A Potted Plant
I promise I haven’t forgotten about any of you.
In fact, I’ve been trucking along slowly behind the rest of you, reading posts as I find time. Time, now, is something I recently gained more of. I made some major decisions that have drastically altered what my schedules look like on a daily basis. That alone is taking some getting used to and can be a struggle some minutes, but tonight...
Stay Forever Sunday: Marriage. →
withoutmelissa:
I hate when we argue, but most often, it is the thing that reminds us we are human. For so long we were a couple and then our eyes blinked closed and they opened to us with a baby on each hip, an official new title: mama. daddy. and less time than we’d ever had before for our individual selves and…
“So we go on, being human. Living with our imperfect selves....
The White Elephant in the Room: The Sound + The... →
whiteelephantintheroom:
I knew we’d meet one day, I confess. But I had this definitive idea of where I hoped to be when we did.
Laurie nods.
And though I’m closer to that place than I’ve ever been, I haven’t quite arrived yet—
But you’ve lived, she interrupts. You’ve traveled the world—and written a book!…
I love reading White Elephant posts. I’ve said it before, I know, but I...