So Prague happened.
And then Wales, France, and Amsterdam....
And cutting off all my hair. And a lot of writing, and movies, and learning new things, and crying and laughing. There have been a few of those times when everything seems like it can't get worse, and a few of those times when you feel so incredibly powerful and happy and fierce and like you can make things go your way and you're so glad to be who you are and doing what you're doing.
It's funny looking at my last blog post, and thinking about all the things that have happened between then and now. I'm going to try to focus on the present (it's a new thing I'm trying), but a few things from the past 8 months will surface, like the past usually does.
Thursday, May 3, 2012
Sunday, June 26, 2011
I'm leaving for Prague tomorrow.
One month of reading poetry in the royal gardens, sprinting through abandoned battlefields with a nikon, and adventure in a brand new country
(brand new to me at least)
I like cutting holes in things
Best crazy dane ever.
Not sure if I'll be going to Berlin or not, but maybe there are angels in Praha too.
Hopefully I'll be able to update while I'm traveling. I don't think I've ever been this excited/insane/alone/in love in my life.
Saturday, June 18, 2011
Monday, February 28, 2011
My friend says she wastes half her life trying to wake up. I think I waste mine sleeping. I'd like some more daylight to burn through, please.
[cos i am an atomic princess]
My first fashion show came and went. It was an amazing experience- I don't think I realized just how amazing until the moment my models actually walked onstage, and suddenly I realized- five months, two sewing machines, eight splintered needles, two major break downs and one word document world of a girl and a Russian bear later-
I should record all my major life experiences in lists of numbers. Tallied together, they might equal a winning lottery number. Or the meaning of life. Or the numbers on a banana's PLU code.
(the last would be most fitting)
I cannot believe I only just now saw this movie. Featuring the guy from Pushing Daisies, the only series that I began watching as a rule, only to be cancelled after 2 seasons. Still bitter.