I’ve never been comfortable with the idea of “home.” Perhaps it’s because I’ve never been comfortable with being comfortable or perhaps it’s because during my childhood, home was never exactly a fun place to be. Because of these two factors, I spent most of my late teens and early twenties moving around....
Holly Golightly: You know those days when you get the mean reds? Paul Varjak: The mean reds. You mean like the blues? Holly Golightly: No. The blues are because you’re getting fat, and maybe it’s been raining too long. You’re just sad, that’s all. The mean reds are horrible. Suddenly you’re afraid, and you...
In this world, it’s important to help other people. This is not a new concept for anyone. We’re taught this from a very young age. Yet often, as we move into adulthood, overspending our limited energies on someone else can result in depleting our own energy source. I was once that girl who stressed...
Happy Friday, once again. This weekend the mister and I will be having dinner with my relatives from Australia on Friday and then drinks with his family on Saturday night. Hopefully there will be some brunch and relaxation thrown somewhere in there. I’ve been woefully negligent of my weekly link round-ups, not due to lack of links, but...