California is awesome, and especially L.A. where I live. Right now I am basking in the sun, thinking about a beautiful dress- it’s greyish white mesh and silk with greyish white…
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Sometimes I get very emo. It’s hard for me to see past it. I want to be a good friend but I feel so mad and sad that I mess up…
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When I am doing my work, my creative work I feel worked, like a racehorse sweating with a sweaty neck. The sweat mixes with the reigns against its neck and this…
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Today my apartment is quiet, and there is dappled light all across my desk from the sun and trees blowing. The neighbors are not home, and I have a pretty lamp…
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It’s all there is. Create ladies! Create love. Create friendships. Create projects. Create a new way of looking at things. Create your dreams! Even when it’s hard and it can be.…
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Sometimes a person must push through. In these moments of tiredness and exhaustion, a professional shows up to and for her work. I know this, but it’s hard. Sometimes I just…
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In France it seems festive. People come in from the cold, smiling, in the winter sleet and snow, and order cafe cremes and blow through the door with blowing wind, smiling.…
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I want to make a world where all girls can make beautiful displays or build bridges with each other. Like, in cheer it takes every girl to make a diamond formation…
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Omg. Winter night. Smoke-filled air. Smell of skunks. Lame space heater. Quiet light. Strewn hills. An owl calling over and over, somewhere in the distance, in the cold air and starlight.…
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In Florida the shells on the sand looked like constellations or craters on the moon. It was a cold blowy day, and my father taught me how to fish. The pier…