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Become the sky: February 2009
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8220;Maybe it meant something. Maybe not, in the long run; but no explanation, no mix of words or music or memories can touch that sense of knowing that you were there and alive in that corner of time and the world. Whatever it meant.” - Hunter S. Thompson. Friday, February 13, 2009. They paved paradise and put up a parking lot. Thursday, February 12, 2009. Have you ever been alone in a crowded room? Wednesday, February 4, 2009. I don't need a witness to know that I survived. It was the best thing that e...
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In somnis veritas: December 2010
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And by the way, everything in life is writable about if you have the outgoing guts to do it, and the imagination to improvise. The worst enemy of creativity is self-doubt.". Wednesday, December 29, 2010. I couldn’t count. Dear Julie Andrews,. Thank you for the memories. Thank you for helping me remember. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Pocket Full of Clarity. And nothing can mar our perfection. Advice for a girl who is traveling. Free from desire you realize the mystery. A story to be told. LOVING. my bed.
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In somnis veritas: May 2011
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And by the way, everything in life is writable about if you have the outgoing guts to do it, and the imagination to improvise. The worst enemy of creativity is self-doubt.". Tuesday, May 17, 2011. The books that line my shelves. I have these friends. These friends that I love with all of my heart. That I have compared to my favorite authors. But they are so much more than the books that line my shelves. In attempting to write letters to each of these beautiful women I have had to reflect.
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Become the sky: August 2009
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8220;Maybe it meant something. Maybe not, in the long run; but no explanation, no mix of words or music or memories can touch that sense of knowing that you were there and alive in that corner of time and the world. Whatever it meant.” - Hunter S. Thompson. Friday, August 14, 2009. I wish we could open our eyes to see in all directions at the same time. At night I dream of all the places I could start a life. I want to live everywhere. I want to live in Israel because it is more than a piece of land; it ...
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free spirit: February 2011
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Thursday, February 10, 2011. After over 7 semesters, 3 and a half years, late nights, early mornings, long tests, and fun parties, it's the last semester here at school. Snow days, had some good wine, watched the Superbowl, celebrated Diva and Birthday fest, and I have had some time to really reflect on where I have been and where I am going. Join sword club for a day. Go in the fountain one more time. Make one more music video. Get a birthday cake in the cafeteria. Go to Memphis for a small road trip!
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free spirit: July 2011
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Tuesday, July 26, 2011. Pretty much one year to the day, I started and finished my Peace Corps application process. It's now over. Well, it's actually really just beginning, but the application part is done and done. I'm going to be serving in RWANDA, leaving in September. I will head to an American city for two days (most likely Philly, PA) for a brief "staging" which is essentially a basic orientation. But I'm happy. excited. scared. nervous. A whole ton of things, really. Monday, July 18, 2011. I real...
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free spirit: March 2011
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Wednesday, March 9, 2011. Tomorrow is Ash Wednesday which means the season of lent is upon us. It's funny, I think, that I opened up. The truth is I love food. The thing is, after weeks and months of eating however I damn well please, eating is just another thing I do. I really would like it to be more. I won't be able to do it alone, getting through the Lent season will take far more than my own discipline and self-control. Here's to 40 days of intentional, mindful, and healthy eating. In the past year ...
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free spirit: June 2011
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Monday, June 6, 2011. 8220;She’s my girl”. A roomful of the aged, white hair, men, women, wheelchairs, nurses, canes, and a clear scent of sanitation supplies as well as urine. For many, this is called growing old. For starters, the people who work with older seniors, especially ones who just have small amounts of time left—kudos. It's inspiring. It's good work. But, can you imagine the difficulty? Every Single. Day? I said, "thanks." How could I ever say enough? She's nursing my dying grandmother. But s...
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free spirit: August 2011
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Thursday, August 4, 2011. I suppose I'm used to telling my dreams, over analyzing them, and using my somewhat hastily acquired and likely marginal dream interpretation skills from Hendrix dream group in order to figure out what characters, stories, and thoughts pass through my mind at night. I can't say for certain what this dream meant. I have ideas, I have theories, but really, I think I just like to leave it at this:. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Arkansas, United States. View my complete profile.
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free spirit: Do What You Love
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Monday, July 18, 2011. Do What You Love. I came home from college (for the last time) 2 odd months or so ago. In some ways it has felt like forever ago. In other ways, it has felt like I just got here. Most days though, it feels like I've been here at home forever. I really really do. Which is probably why adjusting to being back here albeit burritos all of the days and family all the time has still been a difficult season for me. Of course, there have been lovely things about being here. I couldn’...