When December ends

Being not busy has ended in me being busier doing nothing than I could have ever imagined possible.

Long live winter break!

Thoughts;

where is my cell phone case?

where is my drivers license?

where is my paycheck?

Is all lost?

(in a less dramatic tone than you think.)

Snapshots

I love my phone, my God, do I love my phone.

Done with Anthro

Done with Bio

Done with Socio

Done with Photography

Done with Health

Just have 3 essays between me and 5 weeks of vacation.

Thoughts;

rain

candles

noodle

clean

need to wash my smelly animals

zen

tea

zen tea

18 units didn't feel like 18 units until finals started

Ready, set, philosophize!

Missing You

I got an iPhone

I feel a little sick

I want to be done with school

I want Christmas and all it's glitter to be gone

I want winter and rain and night

I want good, intimate worship.

I miss You

I'd do anything to cry;

let this pain fall from my eyes,

and let time heal my insides.

Today

It was beautiful,

I couldn't not grab my camera and capture some things I was marveling over as I typed up my homework in my backyard.

It's freezing, and I look ridiculous with my gloves and 890,939,304 blankets, but I wanted to be outside. There is something magical about being outdoors, even in Suburbia.

I want to go to San Francisco, then to the woods.

Please, dear Fall, wait for me.

I crave trees.

Decemberists

I think my current Decemberists kick is perfect,

when else but December is it proper to love them?

Other than every other month...

it never seemed so strange.

Sociology journals are killing me.

Due monday; 50 pages so far, 16 readings to go, 17 down.

I don't think I'll finish.

Mer.

Winter!

Wednesday

Don't you just love life?

Finish Line

Classes ending.

Wednesday:

Last day of Sociology 10

Last Bio 1 lecture

Last Bio lab exam

Work at 6

Complete 3 readings

Pick up NSN T shirts

Thursday:

No classes

Finish NSN slideshow

Complete 3 readings

Friday:

Cultural Anthropology final; exam online

No classes

Movie Night

John Deere Christmas Party

Complete 3 readings

Saturday:

3 readings

Sunday:

3 readings

Monday:

Sociology final; turn in Journal

Philosophy essay rewrite

Tuesday:

Photo final; present porfolio

Philosophy essay rewrite

Wendsday:

Bio 1 final?

Philosophy essay 3

Thursday:

Philosophy final; turn in essays

Friday:

Breathe

your hair is long

but not long enough

to reach, to reach

but you fear that one day

it might be, it might be.

Song of the day:

Blood by The Middle East

Anoesis

I like to paint with light.

I am the apparition.

Anoesis (n.)

a state of mind consisting of pure sensation or emotion without cognitive content.

Thoughts;

photo matting process almost complete

sociology readings are killing me

painting

tea

crisp night skies

baking

thankfulness

thoughtfulness

new friendships

I met up with the King

I feel just like the King,

as I fall on the muddy ground.

I feel just like you, guy,

there's people thinkin' they know something now.

Well I don't know anything at all,

and we mean nothing, history.

Well thank God.

Well thank God.

So tell me,

Do you believe me?

Do you believe me?

I bet you don't.

I bet you won't.

sister 1b and 3b

I am evolving;

this is a new season.

Thoughts;

I really need to send my penpal letters out

(if anyone of you read this, I have them and haven't forgotten about you!)

I think I'm going to get rid of my cell phone.

finger knitting

Photography projects;

"a year in sunsets 2012"

"reach"

Song of the day;

Helen by Horse Feathers

my iPod player keeps turning itself off... not good...

Winter Winds

I love December.

I love this wind.

I love this chill.

I love these skies.

I love this clarity.

So I guess I love this ignorance.

Drift

Drift

Thoughts;

I love the wind

I'm sick of greed and corruption

Oh, I think it's silly there are starving kids and dying kids but the "stars" will spend millions on the Grammy's...

Someday.