Me

This blog originated form a profound emotional moment at 3 am.

Isn't that how these things often begin?

Whims that turn into things, and before you know it you're clicking publish.

Oh well.

Here is me. As a flower

And then again wearing flowers

My family means the world to me

And for some reason I can't find a good picture with my parents. So siblings it is. We all still look exactly the same. Pinky promise.

I have a pretty big crush on this guy

This is the dearly departed Kilimanjaro, my favorite bunny.

I love to write, and I love to read. I like to sew and sing. I'm a once-published essayist who of course plans on being so much more. I hate Instagram poetry and bell peppers, but I'd really not like to be remembered for those things. If you meet me, you'll think you're in love with me for the first few hours, but it'll wear off in time, I promise. 

Thanks for being here!