8.28.2009
wish list-ing.
I just discovered the beauty of creating wish lists. I love making lists (to-do lists, goal lists, grocery lists)... I even have a special list-making note pad... so why not a wish list? The best is that crossing things off this list has tangible results.
A preview of my fall (mini) wish list:
What could be better than stationery in my two favorite colors right now for keeping in touch with close friends?
I would wear this blouse to work or with white linen shorts on the weekend. I love the flexibility of california weather where even fall clothes have a hint of summer.
This necklace is the perfect balance between delicate and statement. I would wear it to dress up a white tee with my joe's and tan suede mocs.
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fashion
apartment love.
Just got these adorable mugs for the apartment (thank you, anthropology). I put them on our cookbook shelves/buffet to add a hint of color to our neutral-focused room and to show off my new initial.
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apartment
the office.
{somewhere in middle america}
{the SCOOP}
The other day--after countless hours perusing design blogs, I came across a couple prints that I decided would be just PERFECT for our little office inlet. Of course I had to buy them {etsy:queensorder & LookyLoo}. These are the guiding mottos for my dream-job search right now (interests: international development, new media, event design and design in general), but I'm sure they will also be a little dose of encouragement when grad school time rolls around.
Can't wait to put these up!!
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apartment
8.27.2009
8.14.2009
Dear God.
I want to pray like this.
Troubles, troubles.
That's all you hear from me, right?
But who else can we simple people take our troubles to?
You know, sometimes I wonder,
who do you take your troubles to? Anyway. Motel and Tzeitel have been
married for some time now.
They work very hard. And they're as
poor as squirrels in winter. But they're so happy, they don't know how
miserable they are.
Motel keeps talking about a sewing machine.
I know. You are very busy now.
Wars, revolutions, floods, plagues, all those
little things that bring people back to you.
But... couldn't you take a second and get him his sewing machine? Huh?
Yeah, and while you are in the neighbourhood...
As you can see, my horse's leg...
Am I bothering you too much?
I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
As the Good Book says...
Why should I tell you what the Good Book says?
6.05.2009
Up.
In less than a month, I will be married to the most amazing man in the world. And exactly month from today, we will be leaving for our honeymoon. In less time than I can even comprehend, I will promise to share my life forever, set up my first home, sink into a new routine with my best friend, and begin a new marked phase in life.

This past weekend, I saw Up with my wonderful soon-to-be family, and not going to lie, I totally cried. It showed, in a stream of images, the continuity, constancy and everyday joys that make up a marriage. I forget, as caught up as I am in making it to the next big milestone, the subtly beautiful moments--picnics in the park with wind-blown hair and long conversations, driving in the car together, holding hands in wordless comfort, sweet kisses goodnight-- that bring me to tears when I reflect on them.
So here's to Up, my new favorite movie. To new adventures. And to a life lived with love.
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