- I've read some great books, including French lifestyle books (which I can't help but love).
- I made a list of 1,000 joys, which helped me pay more attention to potential delight.
- I've purchased issues of Bella Grace, a gorgeous and inspirational quarterly magazine.
- I've kept a happy schedule of outings with Bruce.
- I've color-coordinated my journals and inks.
- I've gone swimming.
- I've listened to the first half of a favorite book.
- I've played with stickers.
- I've worn more rings at once.
- I've worn more makeup again.
- I've showered to show tunes.
- I've gone on walks alone and with Bruce.
- I've received joyous back tickles from Josh.
- I've cherished words.
- I've laughed in therapy.
- I've exchanged happy E-mails.
- I've laughed wildly on the phone.
- I've taken perfect naps.
- I've received the gift of brief cuddles with Oliver.
- I've enjoyed cold water.
- I've received help I desperately needed.
- I've gone to several shows, including The Little Mermaid and Love Never Dies.
- I've lost weight.
- I've discovered flavored water--lemon and strawberry Fruit2O--that I actually like.
- I've sung to show tunes with James and with Bruce.
- I've returned to poetry (reading, that is, for now).
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Sunday, December 31, 2017
Word-of-the-Year in Review: 2017.
What did I do with my 2017 word of the year? I've having a hard time thinking of all I have done. Maybe depression made delight rather rare. But I think I tried to honor the word. Here are some little related efforts and blessings in no particular order:
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Saturday, December 30, 2017
Delightful Tasks.
Delight has been my word for 2017. I've been more careful to find delight in the everyday. For example,
- Getting the mail. Often, it's junk, but sometimes a card, catalog, or package comes. The surprise is a delight.
- Sorting my pens. I have several pretty pen pouches, and I have color-sorted mugs. When I start a new journal and choose the colors for it, I put the pens in a small gold pouch. Seeing anything organized by color delights me.
- Putting on makeup. For two days, I used the green eyeliner Mom put in my Christmas stocking. I enjoy matching my makeup to my outfit (colors again!). I try to incorporate as much glitter as I can. There's delight!
- Stickering journals. When I get a new journal, I decorate the interior with stickers. That way, I have surprises--pretty little images--as I write. It motivates me to turn the pages.
- Getting dressed. This used to be one of my favorite tasks for my ob. Now, I've started to think through outfits and accessories in a similar way. .I incorporate sparkle and my favorite colors. I'm overweight right now, but I'm not letting that ruin the delightful ritual of getting dressed.
The Princess, the Fairy, and the Mermaid.
How can one choose among such wondrous fantasy creatures? When I was little, I was astonished to find that princesses were real. I saw silks and royal blue and purple brocade. I saw Aurora disguised as a peasant, captivating Prince Philip nonetheless. Now, I love stickers of tiaras and castles, keeping my fascination alive in my journals.
Someone, probably my grandmother, gave me a book of gorgeous flower fairy paintings and poems by Cicely Mary Barker. Tiny creatures with wings? I was hooked. I looked for myself in the pages. I dressed up as one of the fairies and recited her poem to my parents and grandparents. Once, in high school, I saw a fairy. She hovered right over my desk in a kind of pink cloud. I just gazed until the vision faded. Her face was so tiny.
I've always liked mermaids, but I've been more attached to them lately, partly because trends have made the idea of mermaids more available. I like that mermaids are regal and fantastic but also have an edge. They thrive in another realm where humans can't survive. Mermaids are wild. Of course, princesses and fairies can be wild and fierce too.
I love all three. Some of my identity is rooted with these creations.
Someone, probably my grandmother, gave me a book of gorgeous flower fairy paintings and poems by Cicely Mary Barker. Tiny creatures with wings? I was hooked. I looked for myself in the pages. I dressed up as one of the fairies and recited her poem to my parents and grandparents. Once, in high school, I saw a fairy. She hovered right over my desk in a kind of pink cloud. I just gazed until the vision faded. Her face was so tiny.
I've always liked mermaids, but I've been more attached to them lately, partly because trends have made the idea of mermaids more available. I like that mermaids are regal and fantastic but also have an edge. They thrive in another realm where humans can't survive. Mermaids are wild. Of course, princesses and fairies can be wild and fierce too.
I love all three. Some of my identity is rooted with these creations.
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Friday, December 29, 2017
Delightful Progress.
The year is nearly over, and I have chosen my word of the year for 2018. But before I think about that, I want to think about ways I've touched 2017's word, Delight.
Yesterday, I went to 2nd and Charles with Bruce and sorted through used books of poetry. I've gone through a fair amount of poetry lately, reading all of it aloud. Reading it aloud helps me focus and really experience the poem (even if I don't "get" it). I think that is what warmed me out of a reading freeze. I'm still struggling, but I am making progress.
Bruce bought me a bipolar-disorder-related memoir; now, we're reading it together. I want to be a serious and joyful reader. I've challenged myself to be a bold reader.
I came nowhere near my annual goal to read 52 books. But I did make it half way, 26, despite months of reading trouble. I call that progress. Reading is a delight.
I had trouble with writing too but not as much. I started a new journal on Christmas day. I'm writing in black, gold, and pink. Choosing specific colors for a journal is a delight and a motivator.
I've kept detailed "To-Do Wish Lists" (so called because I don't expect to accomplish everything on the list) to help me focus. Crossing off an item with a pen in that day's color is a delight.
This year, I think my heart has softened. I feel more loving, which is powerfully frightening and delightful. I hope that excess love has delighted someone.
Yesterday, I went to 2nd and Charles with Bruce and sorted through used books of poetry. I've gone through a fair amount of poetry lately, reading all of it aloud. Reading it aloud helps me focus and really experience the poem (even if I don't "get" it). I think that is what warmed me out of a reading freeze. I'm still struggling, but I am making progress.
Bruce bought me a bipolar-disorder-related memoir; now, we're reading it together. I want to be a serious and joyful reader. I've challenged myself to be a bold reader.
I came nowhere near my annual goal to read 52 books. But I did make it half way, 26, despite months of reading trouble. I call that progress. Reading is a delight.
I had trouble with writing too but not as much. I started a new journal on Christmas day. I'm writing in black, gold, and pink. Choosing specific colors for a journal is a delight and a motivator.
I've kept detailed "To-Do Wish Lists" (so called because I don't expect to accomplish everything on the list) to help me focus. Crossing off an item with a pen in that day's color is a delight.
This year, I think my heart has softened. I feel more loving, which is powerfully frightening and delightful. I hope that excess love has delighted someone.
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Wednesday, December 27, 2017
Curiosity.
My husband is an endlessly curious person, and it's one of my favorite qualities of his. Am I curious enough? I'm curious about
- Ancient Egypt
- Design for home goods catalogs (especially PB Teen)
- Native Americans
- Calligraphy and lettering
- Francesca Lia Block's life and writing
- Lives, spaces, and work of my favorite artists
- People's libraries
- The evolution of pens
- The history of public libraries
- Diaries of my favorite writers
- The history of journaling
- Twins
- Lifestyle blogs
- What my blog readers want to read
- Gifts
- The history of makeup
- Bipolar disorder
- Autism
- My maternal grandmother who died when I was little
- Beautiful street names
- Other people who journal as I do
- Mermaids
Thursday, December 21, 2017
The Many Uses of Notebooks.
For me, a notebook is a vital and magical object. I'm always happy to receive a notebook as a gift or to buy one for myself. When I say notebook, I mean any form of bound paper--journals, notepads, composition books, spiral notebooks, and so on. Here are some of the ways I have used or could use my notebooks.
What kinds of notebooks do you use? How do you use your notebooks?
- Using it as an overall life journal or as a journal on a specific topic such as gardening or reading.
- Taking class notes. I have notebooks full of gems from my MFA program.
- Trying it as a grounding or calming tool. When my students wrote in class, I wrote in what I called my "work journal." I poured out my fears and stress and was able to settle myself somewhat.
- Making grocery lists. I love top-spiral notebooks for this.
- Making packing lists.
- Writing down overheard conversations and observations.
- Recording ideas for stories.
- Recording lines or images for poems.
- Scribbling down quotations.
- Writing down quotations neatly in multiple colors.
- Working on budgeting and bill reminders.
- Writing poem drafts.
- Writing down wishes.
What kinds of notebooks do you use? How do you use your notebooks?
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Wednesday, December 20, 2017
Makeup Memories.
I have many early memories of makeup, one because I was involved with plays. Mom made me up beautifully to play the princess in Aladdin. I looked so much like Mom! She did the makeup for other actors too, which I found fascinating.
At one point, I asked her about eyeliner, and she said she sometimes wore purple or green. I was excited about this: makeup could be colorful and expressive! It wasn't only a tool.
But makeup became an important tool for me when I was 12. I addition to being an awkward preteen, I had terrible, painful acne. I cried about it sometimes. I had a crush on a boy I saw a few times a week through church and homeschool groups. Mom took pity on me and put foundation and concealer on me when I was going to see him. Of course, that washed me out, so she gave me a little color too. I was grateful.
Makeup became fun again when I was 16. My acne wasn't as bad, and I discovered Sephora. Mom gave me a sleek black cosmetic bag from Sephora for my birthday. I remember going on church trips and bringing my makeup bag with me, full of tiny Hard Candy eyeshadow palettes; I felt more confident with lovely eye makeup.
So for half my life, I've been in love with makeup--especially fancy brands with lots of color and glitter. It's like an art project every day, and I won't get too old to sparkle.
At one point, I asked her about eyeliner, and she said she sometimes wore purple or green. I was excited about this: makeup could be colorful and expressive! It wasn't only a tool.
But makeup became an important tool for me when I was 12. I addition to being an awkward preteen, I had terrible, painful acne. I cried about it sometimes. I had a crush on a boy I saw a few times a week through church and homeschool groups. Mom took pity on me and put foundation and concealer on me when I was going to see him. Of course, that washed me out, so she gave me a little color too. I was grateful.
Makeup became fun again when I was 16. My acne wasn't as bad, and I discovered Sephora. Mom gave me a sleek black cosmetic bag from Sephora for my birthday. I remember going on church trips and bringing my makeup bag with me, full of tiny Hard Candy eyeshadow palettes; I felt more confident with lovely eye makeup.
So for half my life, I've been in love with makeup--especially fancy brands with lots of color and glitter. It's like an art project every day, and I won't get too old to sparkle.
Saturday, December 16, 2017
Word of the Year 2018 Contenders.
I won't reveal my word of the year until New Year's Day, but I want to share with you some of the words I've considered and may well use for future years. Maybe you'll find the word you need in this list! Feel free to take one.
- Bold
- Whimsy
- Celebrate
- Grace
- Cozy
- Sparkle
- Grow
- Reach
- Gratitude
- Magical
- Brilliant
- Learn
- Passion
- Rest
Friday, December 15, 2017
Words I Should Use Less Often.
- Eventually
- Have to
- Can't
- Should
- We'll see
- Gonna
- I
- Tired
- Sleepy
- Someday
- Miss
- Broken
- If
- I don't know
Thursday, December 14, 2017
Adjectives I Wish People Could Use to Describe Me.
- Kind
- Creative
- Talented
- Serene
- Wild
- Bright
- Brilliant
- Poised
- Gentle
- Intense
- Inspiring
- Beautiful
- Funny
- Entertaining
- Loving
- Stunning
- Aware
- Sparkling
- Precious
- Brave
- Strong
- Thoughtful
- Determined
- Calm
- Passionate
- Charming
- Graceful
- Unique
- Genuine
- Studious
- Mysterious
- Attentive
- Competent
- Deep
- Delightful
- Energetic
- Enchanting
- Eccentric
- Clever
- Sweet
- Fierce
- Generous
- Slender
- Quiet
- Careful
- Warm
- Comforting
- Dazzling
Wednesday, December 13, 2017
Anything.
If I could do anything, without limits of time, money, responsibility, or talent, these would probably top my list:
- Follow The Phantom of the Opera across the state (if not farther).
- Sing in a rock band.
- Perform one night as Christine.
- Buy a house and build a savings account for repairs, lawn care, and housekeeping. The house would have a fenced-in backyard, a huge bathtub, and space for a playroom.
- Play the piano.
- Pay everything off.
- Read all the Best American Poetry volumes over a year (30+, I think).
- Build a book of poetry and try to publish it.
- Write a book of short stories and try to publish it.
- Write a novel and try to publish it.
- Send Josh and his mom to football and basketball games.
- Take Oliver to outdoor concerts, partly to prepare him for theatre.
- Lose all my extra weight.
- Read all my waiting magazines.
- Walk into Barnes and buy everything I want.
- Walk into Sephora and buy everything I want.
- Stay at the Mast Farm Inn by myself for two nights.
- Use up my stationery on special letters.
Monday, December 11, 2017
Weeks 6 & 7 as a Bold Reader.
I'm still reading Lorca in the tub. I read the poem aloud in Spanish first, which takes a while. I get bits of meaning and high school vocabulary. Then, I read the English (also aloud) and see which images were correct. I'm about a quarter of the way through the book.
I'm about two-thirds through Donald Hall's Selected Poems.
I read Amy Gerstler's new-to-me Scattered at Sea. Gerstler is my favorite poet. I discovered her in a volume of Best American Poetry, so I was excited to remember that I have BAP 2010, which she edited! I've read the front matter (interesting to see her prose!), and I'm ready to start the poems today and see how well Gerstler's tastes align with mine. I'm starting to feel the rhythm of poetry like an extra heartbeat. I'm not sure I've felt that since I was in grad school, reading stacks of poetry books.
I've reader two Christmas magazines! Both are O; one of them has been waiting on my shelf for years. I want to get into the Christmas spirit as much as possible, and magazines intimidate me less now.
All the other books I'm reading (except Ozma) are non-fiction, and I'm hungry for more fiction. I need to start reading a novel soon. But I'm just glad to be reading again.
I'm about two-thirds through Donald Hall's Selected Poems.
I read Amy Gerstler's new-to-me Scattered at Sea. Gerstler is my favorite poet. I discovered her in a volume of Best American Poetry, so I was excited to remember that I have BAP 2010, which she edited! I've read the front matter (interesting to see her prose!), and I'm ready to start the poems today and see how well Gerstler's tastes align with mine. I'm starting to feel the rhythm of poetry like an extra heartbeat. I'm not sure I've felt that since I was in grad school, reading stacks of poetry books.
I've reader two Christmas magazines! Both are O; one of them has been waiting on my shelf for years. I want to get into the Christmas spirit as much as possible, and magazines intimidate me less now.
All the other books I'm reading (except Ozma) are non-fiction, and I'm hungry for more fiction. I need to start reading a novel soon. But I'm just glad to be reading again.
Thursday, December 7, 2017
On Adventure.
In O Magazine, Oprah's most recent question for her readers was about this year's adventures. I started thinking about my adventures this year. I'm not someone who desires or seeks adventure actively, but I've still encountered that wild mix of fear, risk, and elation.
I've seen perhaps eight shows at the Durham Performing Arts Center this year. Truly, each show is an adventure. Tension and amazement. Lights, smoke, illusion, and stunning talent. How can we train our voices and bodies to work in such wondrous ways? I also get to enjoy Bruce's wonder.
I've been brave seeing scary movies at the theater, and I saw Bladerunner at the IMAX. Whoa.
Recently, I've read a lot of poetry. Poetry is rarely an easy read, and it requires my full engagement. Sometimes, a scintillating string of words will astonish me. Reading is almost always an adventure.
This turned out to be an adventure: my determination to think kind thoughts...and sometimes speak them, even to strangers. "You have gorgeous eyes," I told an occupational therapist in training. "Your hair is beautiful," I told Oliver's ABA tech. "I know you must be stressed, but you look great," I told a cashier at a busy Bath and Body Works. Talking to strangers is not something I do often. But it's been worth that momentary light in the other person's eyes.
And I wrote down 1,000 joys! This goal push me to examine my life and see where the wind-swept petals of joy sweeten my path.
What adventures have you had this year?
I've seen perhaps eight shows at the Durham Performing Arts Center this year. Truly, each show is an adventure. Tension and amazement. Lights, smoke, illusion, and stunning talent. How can we train our voices and bodies to work in such wondrous ways? I also get to enjoy Bruce's wonder.
I've been brave seeing scary movies at the theater, and I saw Bladerunner at the IMAX. Whoa.
Recently, I've read a lot of poetry. Poetry is rarely an easy read, and it requires my full engagement. Sometimes, a scintillating string of words will astonish me. Reading is almost always an adventure.
This turned out to be an adventure: my determination to think kind thoughts...and sometimes speak them, even to strangers. "You have gorgeous eyes," I told an occupational therapist in training. "Your hair is beautiful," I told Oliver's ABA tech. "I know you must be stressed, but you look great," I told a cashier at a busy Bath and Body Works. Talking to strangers is not something I do often. But it's been worth that momentary light in the other person's eyes.
And I wrote down 1,000 joys! This goal push me to examine my life and see where the wind-swept petals of joy sweeten my path.
What adventures have you had this year?
Friday, December 1, 2017
1,000 Joys: Part 40.
- Journals as gifts
- Oliver's playing dress-up with hats
- Watching The Good Doctor with Bruce
- Showing Josh a funny video
- Seeing other people reading at the airport
- Seeing a good number of people at the library
- Almost all memories of roller skating
- Buying violet perfume in Asheville
- Meerkats
- Hummingbirds
- Charms. I'd love to sort through a bucket of them
- Oliver in the snow
- Exhibits on ancient Egypt
- Oliver, fresh from his bath
- Wet erase markers
- Oliver's pacing and singing when he gets home
- Tiny white hairs on Oliver's ears
- Memories of a plush seal my uncle Chris gave me
- My uncle Ross's sly smile
- Taxes help from Uncle Jason
- Watching a scary movie in the theater with a vocal audience
- Memories of traveling in Europe almost 20 years ago with my grandparents
- Being open about my obsessions
- Wearing green
- My silver Tinkerbell ring, a perfect reminder of our fairy-tale honeymoon
Thursday, November 30, 2017
1,000 Joys: Part 39.
- Kind dental assistants
- Unopened pens
- Necklaces from Josh
- Anna Sui designs for PB Teen
- Memories of a box of paper doilies
- A used book in the mail
- Gunmetal gray cars
- Free shipping
- A multi-colored pack of cardstock
- Polka dot socks
- Capes
- A new book by my favorite poet
- Upcoming releases from my favorite writers
- Making lists of my favorite words
- Glacier green
- Fun fads like mermaids and unicorns
- Best American anthologies
- Beautifully-wrapped soaps
- Sudden darkness in winter
- Josh's getting excited about seeing "a cool dog"
- Oliver's commenting on the moon
- Velvet, especially dark blue
- Oliver's expecting praise after completing a puzzle
- Black gold-style jewelry
- Jane Eyre adaptations
One more list to go!
Tuesday, November 28, 2017
I Miss.
In no particular order:
- Lemonade
- My parents and step parents
- My dearest Keely
- My darling Melissa
- Cherry Coke
- All the art we've had to take down (Oliver is in a destructive phase)
- Milk
- Exchanging letters
- Playing dress up
- Deep, detailed daydreaming
- Playing with dolls
- My cats
- Wild violets
- Sonic's cherry Sprite
- Apple juice
- Irish step dancing at a competition
- Carrot cake
- Easy reading
- Writing stories
- Writing poems
- Swimming
- The book Jane Eyre
- Disney World (especially the Wilderness Lodge)
- Sunset Boulevard
- Aunt Linda
- My great grandmothers
- Kay, our teacher and dear friend
- My grammy
- My hilarious brother
- Directing little plays
- Watching Next Gen with Mom
- Watching Next Gen with Josh
- Dark Stardust pens (discontinued)
- Aquariums
- Oliver's blond curls
Monday, November 27, 2017
Times I've Felt Most Loved: Part 2.
- My dearest friend, Keely, picked me up and ran to the house when I got a bee sting as a kid.
- On her last visit, Mom took out the trash as she left.
- When I was little, my nanna told me a long story (with answers to my many questions) about how she would take care of me if I were Thumbelina-sized.
- I was on a business trip with my parents, and I forgot to bring a notebook. I felt sick without one. Mom and Dad went to a dinner, and Mom came back to the hotel with a spiral notebook from a gas station. I was astounded by the love in that gesture. She didn't have to understand; loving me was enough.
- Melissa is always a brilliant gift-giber, tuning into my obsessions and wishes.
- My grandfather used to buy me a book or two for the plane ride home.
- Nursing Oliver, I felt a pure, simple, and profound form of love flowing between us.
- Nick used to bring me a giant Frappuccino when I had a lot of homework.
- Mom put scented gel pens in one of my last Easter baskets.
- My uncle Chris took me to see Peter Pan and got me Peter's autograph!
- After I got my wisdom teeth removed recently, Mom got up in the night to give me pain meds.
- Dad took me to see Sunset Boulevard and bought me all the souvenirs I wanted.
- Mom came with me to meetings as I tried to get Oliver into Pre-K. She took over when I wore down.
- Shane gave us a new washer and dryer when ours were breaking down. Oliver was a newborn, and we were doing laundry constantly.
- Michelle gave me a Q & A for Writers book. I feel great any time someone validates my writer self.
- Bruce took care of Oliver all day while I was in the ER with lithium toxicity.
- I taught Oliver to kiss early, and he was a generous kisser.
- My mom-in-law kissed my check when I was in labor.
Sunday, November 26, 2017
Week 5 as a Bold Reader.
I forgot to do this post last week. I finished Duende. This week, I finished The Apple That Astonished Paris. I need to catch up on Billy Collins.
I finished the front matter of the dual-language Libro de Poems by Federico Garcia Lorca. The poems seem a little daunting, especially since I plan to read aloud the Spanish (though I'll probably understand very little, I want to let the language flow over me) and well as the translation.
I've still been reading Donald Hall poems one or two at a time. I'm noticeably past the half way point of his book.
Bath time is poetry time. It's a good arrangement, and I like associating one with the other.
I have a few more books on the armrests of my chair. I hope to spend some time with The Broken Way tonight. I've been reading Girlfriends by Susan Branch. It's light and colorful, and her handwriting is almost as delightful as her illustrations. I've read the front matter of Uniquely Human, which I think I need to read as a parent of a child with autism. Melissa recommended it to me.
And last, Ozma of Oz. Oliver won't let us read to him lately. I read the first two Oz books to him. I'm reading this third on my own, and it delights me. There's that word of the year again! Today, I read three or four chapters of Ozma of Oz.
I finished the front matter of the dual-language Libro de Poems by Federico Garcia Lorca. The poems seem a little daunting, especially since I plan to read aloud the Spanish (though I'll probably understand very little, I want to let the language flow over me) and well as the translation.
I've still been reading Donald Hall poems one or two at a time. I'm noticeably past the half way point of his book.
Bath time is poetry time. It's a good arrangement, and I like associating one with the other.
I have a few more books on the armrests of my chair. I hope to spend some time with The Broken Way tonight. I've been reading Girlfriends by Susan Branch. It's light and colorful, and her handwriting is almost as delightful as her illustrations. I've read the front matter of Uniquely Human, which I think I need to read as a parent of a child with autism. Melissa recommended it to me.
And last, Ozma of Oz. Oliver won't let us read to him lately. I read the first two Oz books to him. I'm reading this third on my own, and it delights me. There's that word of the year again! Today, I read three or four chapters of Ozma of Oz.
Magazines intimidate me for some reason, but I hope to overcome that this coming week. Bolder and bolder!
Friday, November 24, 2017
1,000 Joys: Part 38.
- Watching Oliver eat red grapes
- Living room dance parties with Oliver
- Rose Petal Lane (it's real!)
- Eating holiday cake or pie for breakfast
- Bonding with my brother over Little Women and Anne of Green Gables movies
- Bonding with my brother over the book Stargirl
- Philadelphia cheese cake cups
- A short, shallow bath before my shower
- The bright yellow tree across the pond
- Reading a little poetry each day
- Hearing Josh speak sweetly to Oliver
- Autumn leaves against a bright blue sky
- Drinking Cherry Coke in the bath
- Swimming in hotel pools at night
- My Jo March doll that reminds me I'm a writer
- Reading subscription box reviews
- Letting go of a situation I can't control
- Oliver's beloved plush dogs, Brr Brr and Radar
- Oliver's interest in music and dance
- Oliver's hair in the breeze
- Learning about poets' lives
- Reading aloud well (rare!)
- Short Stories stickers on library book spines
- The jeweled style of FLB's early books
- A pre-ordered book arriving on release day
Monday, November 20, 2017
By Request: Favorite Books.
By request, I'm going to share some of my favorite books with you. I stopped listing when I filled up a journal page. The first four are in order, but the rest are not.
- Jane Eyre by Charlotte Bronte
- Dangerous Angels by Francesca Lia Block
- Writing Down the Bones by Natalie Goldberg
- Sense and Sensibility by Jane Austen
- Her Fearful Symmetry by Audrey Niffenegger
- Entre Nous by Debra Ollivier
- Eight Cousins by Louisa May Alcott
- The Phantom of the Opera by Gaston Leroux
- Necklace of Kisses by Francesca Lia Block
- Mandy by Julie Andrews Edwards
- An Unquiet Mind by Kay Redfield Jamison
- A Little Princess by Frances Hodgson Burnett
- The Triggering Town by Richard Hugo
- How I Live Now by Meg Rosoff
- Breakfast at Tiffany's by Truman Capote
- Garden Spells by Sarah Addison Allen
- Ghost Girl by Amy Gerstler
- I Capture the Castle by Dodie Smith
- The Ocean at the End of the Lane by Neil Gaiman
- Blue beyond Blue by Lauren Slater
- The Thirteenth Tale by Diane Setterfield
- The Borrowers by Mary Norton
- The Lion, the Witch, and the Wardrobe by C. S. Lewis
- Circle of Quiet by Madeleine L'Engle
- Life Is Meals by James Salter
- Love Walked In by Marisa de los Santos
- Never Let Me Go by Kazuo Ishiguro
- Tell the Wolves I'm Home by Carol Rifka Brunt
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Saturday, November 18, 2017
Trivial Quirks.
- When I'm shopping, and I like an item, I like to carry it around the store for a while. Then, I can easily decide whether or not to buy it.
- I have three composition books that I'm slowly filling with my favorite quotations, images, poetry lines, and other book bits. I feel like I can keep the best bits of the books I've read. I have a fourth composition book that is full.
- When I buy a journal or get one as a gift, I usually write when, where, and with whom I bought the journal or who gave it to me. I love remembering, especially if I don't use the journal right away.
- I use coffee mugs primarily to hold pens, sometimes divided by color. Once, my mom couldn't find a mug for her coffee. I think she washed out a pen mug.
- I don't generally drink coffee. But I do like iced peppermint mocha. I don't really like hot drinks.
- I struggle with wearing my clothes backward or inside-out.
- I use a lot of made-up words in conversation with those closest to me. Some are entirely made-up; many are baby words of mine and my brother's.
- I like to take baths during the day.
- When something in a store overwhelms me, I sometimes sit down right on the floor.
- I can listen to a new favorite song on repeat for a long time.
- I drink several liters of water a day.
- I almost always prefer a spoon over a fork.
- I like to keep on display photos in which I look really happy. It's a good reminder, and it gives me hope.
- I've never lit a match. I think I'm afraid of burning myself.
- I can recite segments of many movies, even those I've not seen in years.
- I write my lowercase A's in two ways, interchangeably. A student once asked me why; I had no answer.
- I don't put milk in my cereal.
- I prefer most of my food plain.
- I know a lot of movie and theatre trivia.
- I could go to an aquarium every day.
- I sing and make up songs at random.
Friday, November 17, 2017
Favorite Songs.
Some of my favorite songs, not necessarily in order:
- "Hysteria" by Def Leppard
- "One Sweet Love" by Sara Bareilles
- Title Songs from The Phantom of the Opera
- "Stay with You" by Goo Goo Dolls
- "Trial by Fire" by Journey
- "Melody" by Steve Perry
- "If I Can't Love Her" from Beauty and the Beast on Broadway
- "The Beauty Underneath" from Love Never Dies
- "I Want It All" by Edwin McCain
- "There's Me" from the Starlight Express concept album
- "Mandolin Rain" by Bruce Hornsby
- "When Love and Hate Collide" by Def Leppard
- "Between the Lines" by Sara Bareilles
- "What about Us" by John Barrowman
- "Waiting in Vain" by Annie Lennox
- "Flying Away" from Fun Home
- "Nobody Ever" by Steven Curtis Chapman
- "You Must Love Me" from Evita
- "Falling Back to Me" by Our Lady Peace
- "Out of Touch" by Hall and Oates
- "Another Rainy Day" by Corinne Bailey Rae
- "Paris Nights and New York Mornings" by Corinne Bailey Rae
- "I Don't Let It End" by Styx
- "Send Her My Love" by Journey
- "Can't Take It In" by Imogen Heap
Thursday, November 16, 2017
1,000 Joys: Part 37.
- Pens color-coordinated in cubbies
- The scent of lilac (partly because my mom likes it)
- The character Jean-Luc Picard
- Singing Broadway show tunes in the car with Bruce
- Oliver's great love for an ivy-print comforter
- Our guest room full of books
- Giant glass bottles of bubble bath
- The rhinestones on the glasses Mom gave me
- Emptying an ink cartridge
- The quilt my sister-in-law made for Oliver
- White or black marble
- Well-headed indoor pools
- Showing Bruce more about fountain pens
- Helping others learn something I know or do well
- Thick multi-colored polka dot socks
- Unexpected positive reactions to my posts
- A royal blue double ribbon bookmark
- A memory of a bookmark with baby unicorns at an elementary school bookfair
- Cheap Joe's Art Stuff
- Buying a fistful of Gelly Roll pens at Cheap Joe's
- Mini bagels with honey
- Josh's surprising me with Broadway references
- Singing silly songs with my brother
- American Girl catalogs
- My black glittens
Wednesday, November 15, 2017
Never Save.
Never save joys for later. New joys will come when old ones expire. Don't miss what is left before you by hiding it in a box under your bed. It may turn to dust. Some form of light is available in every day. We are ungrateful and self-punishing when we don't seize that light.
Here are some ideas to consider:
Here are some ideas to consider:
- Wear the jewelry. I used to be afraid to wear the ring my parents gave me when I finished grad school. I was so afraid of breaking or losing the ring, so I kept it in its box for years. Now, I wear it often, right alongside my costume jewelry rings. Even if something bad does happen, a little time of actually wearing it is better than a long time of keeping it in the box.
- Don't save costume jewelry for special occasions. Wear your favorite necklace with jeans.
- Use your best dishes on ordinary days. I have a beautifully painted set of dessert plates, and I eat sandwiches off them.
- Don't save the most delicious book. Dive in now and then find another book for vacation.
- Don't stop using your favorite eyeshadow because you hit the pan. Keep enjoying it; you'll find a new favorite when the shadow is gone.
- Don't reserve clothes and shoes for work. I was awful about doing this. Enjoy them whenever you can.
- Go ahead and eat the piece of chocolate. Your future self will find her own.
- Don't save a beautiful journal for pristine, brilliant thoughts. Your thoughts are beautiful now.
Tuesday, November 14, 2017
Stuff I'm a Little Obsessed with Right Now.
- Leslie Jones. She's hilarious!
- Dan Stevens. He's the beast prince! Of course I adore him.
- Transformation and Kiss Scene in Beauty and the Beast--just a satisfying moment on YouTube.
- Sparkly makeup and applying as much as possible--going over regular eyeliner with gold glitter liner.
- Using beauty samples--finally using what I've stashed away.
- Pilot Hi-Tecpoint V5 Grip--my favorite pen of the moment
- Josh. I miss him intensely when he's away
- Pink and gold--gorgeous apart and together. I want to add more of both to my life.
I'm not even mentioning all the constant or easily-revived obsessions like seahorses, fairies, mermaids, pens in general, journals, theatre (Phantom especially), necklaces, glitter in general...
Monday, November 13, 2017
1,000 Joys: Part 36.
- Working on Christmas shopping
- Checking someone off my gift list
- Dark butterflies
- Checking something off my list using a different color
- Eucalyptus Tea scent in Bruce's living room
- Showing off a new funny video
- Mom's getting up in the night to give me meds
- My dad's sounding happy to talk to me on the phone
- Dropping a bill payment in the mail slot
- A cold bottle of water handed to me
- Chipping away at a huge book of poetry
- Re-reading a beloved book
- Sitting up in bed
- People who give me pens. Any kind.
- Josh's remembering to bring my blanket on a trip
- Cold Cherry Coke
- The thought of touching a seahorse
- Sharing a goal with someone
- My hair, new red even without sunlight
- Deep conditioning hair masks
- Mac and cheese with broccoli--best comfort food
- Unexpectedly painless hours
- Valentine's Day dish towels
- "Accidental" glitter spills
- Purple sequin flats
Sunday, November 12, 2017
Week 3 as a Bold Reader.
A few weeks ago, I made a goal to read deeply and widely and not to let fear slow me.
I wish I had more to report. But I did finish Long Division, and I enjoyed reading it aloud in the bath.
I'm still reading Donald Hall's poem aloud, one or two at a time.
I started Tracy K. Smith's poems Duende. I'm close to halfway through it. Again, I'm reading it aloud in the bathtub.
I want to get back to being able to read regardless of what's happening around me. Josh is really good at that.
The apartment is cold, which makes me want to snuggle up with a blanket and a book. I hope that feeling will help me rebuild good reading habits.
I got my wisdom teeth taken out this wee, so I guess I should be more excited that I've read at all.
I am feeling less intimidated when I encounter a book of poetry. That's good because I'm running out of slim volumes at home.
Josh has been reading books of poetry as I finish them. I just place them on his nightstand. I like that we are absorbing the same words and images. That has to keep us closer somehow.
I wish I had more to report. But I did finish Long Division, and I enjoyed reading it aloud in the bath.
I'm still reading Donald Hall's poem aloud, one or two at a time.
I started Tracy K. Smith's poems Duende. I'm close to halfway through it. Again, I'm reading it aloud in the bathtub.
I want to get back to being able to read regardless of what's happening around me. Josh is really good at that.
The apartment is cold, which makes me want to snuggle up with a blanket and a book. I hope that feeling will help me rebuild good reading habits.
I got my wisdom teeth taken out this wee, so I guess I should be more excited that I've read at all.
I am feeling less intimidated when I encounter a book of poetry. That's good because I'm running out of slim volumes at home.
Josh has been reading books of poetry as I finish them. I just place them on his nightstand. I like that we are absorbing the same words and images. That has to keep us closer somehow.
Glitter Trails
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books,
reading,
reading difficulty
Saturday, November 11, 2017
1,000 Joys: Part 35.
- Kicking through the yellow leaves on the sidewalk
- Speaking truth
- A nurse who gets my vein the first time
- A love note
- Appropriately confident doctors
- Compendium gift books
- Remembering my meds
- Fruit 2 O strawberry water
- Clicky top pens
- Drinking as much water as I want
- Slipping in and out of a nap
- Being given an order in which to open gifts
- The bubble scene in Cinderella
- Tiny treasures in stockings
- Touching ribbons
- Items organized by color
- Progress on Christmas shopping
- Memories of Cinderella trading cards
- My Christmas gifts stacked atop my wardrobe
- Purple-striped fleece pajama pants
- Buying something for Mom that she would like but would never buy for herself
- Sephora Flash shipping
- Hummingbirds--impossibly darling
- Various forms of chaise lounges
- Key jewelry
Friday, November 10, 2017
Travel Tips.
I don't travel much now, but I traveled a ton as a child. I've picked up a few ideas.
- Bring a notebook. Having a notebook is important for the greatest and the smallest trips. It can be a journal (or a specific travel journal), but it doesn't have to be. You're going to encounter many shops, places, ideas, and objects you'll want to revisit. Write them down--otherwise, you'll get too overloaded to remember.
- Bring your onw large water bottle to take everywhere. Bring two if you can wash one and use the other.
- Buy a fold-up cosmetic bag that will hang from a hook or a towel rack.
- Buy all the travel-sized items you'll need. You probably already have samples like toothpaste, lotion, face wash, and shampoo and condition. Buy fold-up toothbrushes and hair brushes. Always have your bag ready to go without having to remember (and return) your everyday items.
- Load a makeup bag. Half-used foundation, a brush kit, a small eyeshadow palette...again, make it ready-to-go.
- Bring a good, high-quality magazine such as Darling and Bella Grace. These will be good when you're stuck waiting but don't feel like a terminal news shop magazine. But of course, go ahead and read those too, and bring at least one book.
Thursday, November 9, 2017
A Dream Come True.
So many of my dreams have come true. I forget that sometimes; I guess we all do. I do write about my dreams come true on here once. I'll try not to repeat myself with these fulfilled dreams, tiny and huge.
- Not having to work. The circumstances are not ideal, but the stress of working would probably make me very sick again. But Josh has taken over with a job he loves.
- I have had beautiful long, black hair like a non-Disney princess.
- I've got season tickets to the Durham Performing Arts Center.
- Having seen Phantom 5 times and having tickets for the 6th time.
- I've become pretty good at putting together an outfit. I never thought that would happen.
- I live in a comfortable home with good safe spaces.
- My child speaks more and more.
- My nail polish is perfect periwinkle with multi-color, holographic sparkle. It may be my favorite polish ever.
- Dippin' Dots are available just down the road.
- I've become more deliberate and determined in seeking beauty and filling my life with that beauty.
Monday, November 6, 2017
1,000 Joys: Part 34.
- Watching ink fill a fountain pen converter
- Reorganizing my books
- Bananas that open easily
- Something wonderful coming tomorrow
- Argan oil in my hair
- Stickers of hot air balloons
- Oliver's gorgeous eyelashes
- The air conditioning on my back
- Curtain calls
- Seeing when and were I bought a journal (when I remember, I write it in the back cover)
- The moment when a theatre gets dark
- The way Bruce immediately starts reading the program for a show
- Bruce's excitement before a show begins
- Trading trivia with loved ones
- Oliver's eventual willingness to drink Gatorade when he's sick
- The "12 Little Chicks" song from Sesame Street
- Hot tortilla chips
- My mom's drawing for me
- The purple fairy pouch Mom made for me
- Green glitter hiding in my bookcase
- Reliable senses
- Wristlets for theatre going
- Leggings that actually work as pants
- Memories of Dad's buying me Sunset Boulevard souvenirs.
- Reading a former professor's book with my cowardly lion sticky flags
Sunday, November 5, 2017
Week 2 as a Bold Reader.
I finished Dream Work. I want to get back to reading The Broken Way and the beautiful magazine Bella Grace. But that will have to happen next week because I've been focused on poetry this week.
While I was organizing my bedside bookcase, I found Long Division, a book of poems by my MFA thesis advisor, Alan Michael Parker. How have I not already read it?
I also found a large book of Donald Hall's selected poems. It was marked about 1/3 of the way through. I decided to read at least one DH poem per day. One more poem and one more poem add up to a book of poems.
Long Division has been my read-aloud bathtub book this week. I read several poems each day as I rebuild my reading muscles. I should finish the book tonight.
When I started the book, I reached into my sticky flag pouch and pulled out flags with the cowardly lion on them. This made me laugh. I've already used six of them (a lot for me) for my favorite images and lines. But I won't tell you what I flagged. You'll have to go get your own copy of Long Division and your own cowardly lion sticky flags.
While I was organizing my bedside bookcase, I found Long Division, a book of poems by my MFA thesis advisor, Alan Michael Parker. How have I not already read it?
I also found a large book of Donald Hall's selected poems. It was marked about 1/3 of the way through. I decided to read at least one DH poem per day. One more poem and one more poem add up to a book of poems.
Long Division has been my read-aloud bathtub book this week. I read several poems each day as I rebuild my reading muscles. I should finish the book tonight.
When I started the book, I reached into my sticky flag pouch and pulled out flags with the cowardly lion on them. This made me laugh. I've already used six of them (a lot for me) for my favorite images and lines. But I won't tell you what I flagged. You'll have to go get your own copy of Long Division and your own cowardly lion sticky flags.
Glitter Trails
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poetry,
reading
Friday, November 3, 2017
Love Threads.
"Love weaves itself from hundreds of threads."
David Levithan
This caught my attention. Maybe the initial meetings, the first bright lights of attraction and empathy form the loom. It's not everything, but it's important. Those memories need protecting and frequent polishing. The loom is the beginning of love, the base for growth.
And then, if it's to be, the threads begin to unravel and stretch across the loom. Sometimes, the supply is generous and richly colored. At other times, the thread is pale and thin. But if we keep weaving, even the weaker threads become a part of a beautiful pattern. Threads can be as trivial as a shared love of strawberry jam or as thick and varied as having a child together.
I always want to gather new threads. Josh and I recently celebrated our 12 years together. Our love has many strong places and some that may need bolstering. We both love sunshine naps! Even something like that makes our love stronger and more beautiful.
David Levithan
This caught my attention. Maybe the initial meetings, the first bright lights of attraction and empathy form the loom. It's not everything, but it's important. Those memories need protecting and frequent polishing. The loom is the beginning of love, the base for growth.
And then, if it's to be, the threads begin to unravel and stretch across the loom. Sometimes, the supply is generous and richly colored. At other times, the thread is pale and thin. But if we keep weaving, even the weaker threads become a part of a beautiful pattern. Threads can be as trivial as a shared love of strawberry jam or as thick and varied as having a child together.
I always want to gather new threads. Josh and I recently celebrated our 12 years together. Our love has many strong places and some that may need bolstering. We both love sunshine naps! Even something like that makes our love stronger and more beautiful.
Thursday, November 2, 2017
The Kind of Person I'd Like to Meet.
- Someone who always looks cozy-sweaters, tights, flannel...
- Someone who is a bit mysterious
- Someone with scuffs on her shoes
- Someone who is always reading something
- Someone who reads 100 books a year
- Someone who makes what she wants when she can't find it, such as a tote bag in a certain shade of pink
- Someone who makes paper dolls
- Someone who makes paper doll art
- Someone who can do ribbon embroidery
- Someone who wears boots
- Someone who often scribbles in an intriguing notebook
- Someone who never returns pens but always bleeds them dry
- Someone who seems to spy on people
- Someone who mixes color strangely in clothes and makeup
- Someone with a tiny nose stud that looks like a fleck of glitter
- Someone who doesn't drink soda
- Someone who has multiple favorite poets
- Someone who embraces her curly hair
- Someone who has posters on her ceiling
- Someone who has a garden
Wednesday, November 1, 2017
1,000 Joys: Part 33.
- Lavender, purple, sage, and mint bowls from Anthropologie
- Bowls shaped like giant mugs
- Someone saving me from a bug
- Josh's offering to take Oliver to school, so I can sleep more
- Valentine's Day socks
- My quotation notebooks, full of the best bits of books I've read
- Good handwriting days (not today!)
- Lavender envelopes
- Lean Cuisine frozen meals (some of them)
- Peach roses blooming on Josh's campus
- Oliver's obeying or listening
- My light blue cozy shirt with silver threads
- Josh's kindness in offering me nap time
- Pressure-washed sidewalks
- Walnuts in chocolates and baked goods
- The shape of Josh's lips
- Josh's perfect hands
- Running errands with Bruce
- Skippyjon Jones
- Filled pages
- Tiny red leaves on the sidewalk
- The intro to "You Raise Me Up"
- Hand-me-downs that fit well
- Tiny salt spoons
- Listening to Chicago while driving as the sun rises
Sunday, October 29, 2017
Week 1 as a Bold Reader.
I've been reading Dream Work, poems by Mary Oliver (Pulitzer!) aloud, mostly when I take a bath. Reading poetry aloud helps me stay with it and helps me experience the feeling and the sound without distraction. With poetry, comprehension is only part of the experience, and I believe one can enjoy poetry even without comprehension.
Though I love the style, I'm struggling with The Broken Way by Ann Voscamp. I can barely pick up the book. This makes me question myself--who am I if I can't read a good book?
Books in general look impossible. But they're not, just like journals are not impossible to fill. I know that. So how do I turn off this fear? I don't even know what the fear is.
But I can be a bold reader. I must be. It's part of how I stay alive. It's a huge part of how I stay me.
Though I love the style, I'm struggling with The Broken Way by Ann Voscamp. I can barely pick up the book. This makes me question myself--who am I if I can't read a good book?
Books in general look impossible. But they're not, just like journals are not impossible to fill. I know that. So how do I turn off this fear? I don't even know what the fear is.
But I can be a bold reader. I must be. It's part of how I stay alive. It's a huge part of how I stay me.
Glitter Trails
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reading difficulty
Saturday, October 28, 2017
1,000 Joys: Part 32.
- Necklaces that slip over my head
- Leaning towers of books
- Finding a missing book
- Metallic scrapbook paper
- Kind nurses who wear rhinestone glasses
- Flutter sleeves
- Painting my nails before bed
- Sprinkling rain during a walk
- The red nails on my Cinderella doll
- Brief, light naps
- Movie trailers
- A smaller middle number on the scale
- Coordinating clothes and makeup to the show I'm about to see
- Reading about horror movies
- Sparkly tulle
- Velcro on Oliver's shoes
- Beautiful mugs I use to sort pens by color
- A tall glass of milk
- Frosted Flakes
- The black and white crown tray on my ottoman
- Ishiguro's winning the Nobel
- Revlon Color Stay foundation in Ivory
- Tap water that tastes pretty good
- An empty sink
- Josh and my linking our pinkies like seahorse tails (Seahorses mate for life)
Friday, October 27, 2017
My Favorite Artists.
K. Y. Craft: The first journal I completed had Craft artwork on the cover. I think the journal was a gift from my parents. The image drew me in and encouraged me to write. Later, I found books she's illustrated: lovely Cinderella, stunning Sleeping Beauty, and magical Twelve Dancing Princesses, plus more that I don't own. Her work is intricate and luminous.
Bella Pillar: I first discovered her through greeting cards by Papyrus. With spindly limbs and huge eyes, her fashionable, glitter-enhanced girls are unforgettable. I've been lucky to find a couple of journals with her art. I'd love a book!
Tasha Tudor: She is certainly the sweetest of illustrators. So much darling detail! I found her first as the illustrator for A Little Princess and Secret Garden and as the creator of the delightful A is for Annabelle. Those images have been imprinted on me since childhood. Mom and I have been collecting Tudor's other books too.
Ruth Sanderson: I happened upon her illustrated Cinderella. Lovely. Apparently, she also has a Twelve Dancing Princesses I don't own!
Mary Engelbreit: I think I discovered ME because my grandmother had a magnet with ME's art. I think Nanna also introduced me to Home Companion, ME's magazine at the time. I've also bought cards, notepads, and notebooks at Michael's. And we now have our own ME magnets on the fridge.
Maxine Gadd: I discovered Gadd when, about 13 years ago, I saw her Elf Queen print in a shop in Paris. That picture had hung over my bed ever since. Now, I have a book of her art.
Susan Branch: I found SB though stickers and little illustrated gift books. She has gorgeous handwriting and loves sharing quotations and song lyrics along with her tiny watercolors. She also now has three illustrated memoirs; I devoured them.
Josephine Wall: This artist is incredible. I'm not sure how I found her (maybe at the Dancing Moon shop in Boone, NC), but I now have a book of her art and a few journals with her art. I even have one with golden seahorses on the spine! Her work is so detailed, so intricate and colorful. Tiny scenes happen within the overarching image. Her work seems so attentive and alive.
Amy Brown: I discovered her work at a gift shop in Astoria when I was a teenager. I immediately bought two prints. I was astounded by this fairy artist who also creates mermaids and dragons. She is so prolific! Her watercolor wings are gorgeous. On our first Christmas together, Josh gave me a book of her art.
Cicely Mary Barker: I believe my grandparents gave me a book of her fairy art and poems, and I was hooked forever. Barker hooked me on fairies. The fuchsia and willow fairies have always been my favorites. I really feel that I would be a different person without those fairies. I even have rubber stamps and miniature books. I've always assigned fairies to myself or other people. Right now, I think I'm the Rose Hip Fairy.
Bella Pillar: I first discovered her through greeting cards by Papyrus. With spindly limbs and huge eyes, her fashionable, glitter-enhanced girls are unforgettable. I've been lucky to find a couple of journals with her art. I'd love a book!
Tasha Tudor: She is certainly the sweetest of illustrators. So much darling detail! I found her first as the illustrator for A Little Princess and Secret Garden and as the creator of the delightful A is for Annabelle. Those images have been imprinted on me since childhood. Mom and I have been collecting Tudor's other books too.
Ruth Sanderson: I happened upon her illustrated Cinderella. Lovely. Apparently, she also has a Twelve Dancing Princesses I don't own!
Mary Engelbreit: I think I discovered ME because my grandmother had a magnet with ME's art. I think Nanna also introduced me to Home Companion, ME's magazine at the time. I've also bought cards, notepads, and notebooks at Michael's. And we now have our own ME magnets on the fridge.
Maxine Gadd: I discovered Gadd when, about 13 years ago, I saw her Elf Queen print in a shop in Paris. That picture had hung over my bed ever since. Now, I have a book of her art.
Susan Branch: I found SB though stickers and little illustrated gift books. She has gorgeous handwriting and loves sharing quotations and song lyrics along with her tiny watercolors. She also now has three illustrated memoirs; I devoured them.
Josephine Wall: This artist is incredible. I'm not sure how I found her (maybe at the Dancing Moon shop in Boone, NC), but I now have a book of her art and a few journals with her art. I even have one with golden seahorses on the spine! Her work is so detailed, so intricate and colorful. Tiny scenes happen within the overarching image. Her work seems so attentive and alive.
Amy Brown: I discovered her work at a gift shop in Astoria when I was a teenager. I immediately bought two prints. I was astounded by this fairy artist who also creates mermaids and dragons. She is so prolific! Her watercolor wings are gorgeous. On our first Christmas together, Josh gave me a book of her art.
Cicely Mary Barker: I believe my grandparents gave me a book of her fairy art and poems, and I was hooked forever. Barker hooked me on fairies. The fuchsia and willow fairies have always been my favorites. I really feel that I would be a different person without those fairies. I even have rubber stamps and miniature books. I've always assigned fairies to myself or other people. Right now, I think I'm the Rose Hip Fairy.
Thursday, October 26, 2017
Sticky Flags.
My friend Bruce got me into sticky flags. I used to be terrible about folding the corners of my pages. I got some beautiful flags from Papaya!, and Bruce keeps me stocked, especially with literary character flags. Here are some of the ways I use my sticky flags:
- Precisely marking favorite passages and quotations from books. I go back later and write the words in a quotation notebook.
- Marking prompts in my journal, so I can go back and respond in the blank space.
- Marking responses I want to post on my blog.
- Marking journal passages that I may expand into blog posts.
- Marking important lists in my journal.
What reading and writing tools do you use?
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Tuesday, October 24, 2017
Journaling Vacation.
I'd love to go on a journaling vacation, on which the primary purpose is to scribble and have experiences about which I can scribble.
A bed and breakfast maybe. I could describe all the common rooms, write down menus and book titles, and note any local animals or odd guests.
Could I stand being alone? Probably for a night or two.
Maybe I'd start something, a product, but that wouldn't be the goal. I would read by the hour too, check off a book or two.
I'd bring all my favorite pens and follow my whims in using them. Scented candles. Cozy clothes. Bubble bath. But always back to the lines, those I follow or those I make. I would capture the place. I would capture myself--understanding and expressing.
A hotel room would be fine too. I'd close the curtains and sleep as long as I wanted. I'd get cozy with my journal in the middle of a king-sized bed, books, magazines, and notebooks strewn around me. I'd bring my own provisions. I'd dive in.
A bed and breakfast maybe. I could describe all the common rooms, write down menus and book titles, and note any local animals or odd guests.
Could I stand being alone? Probably for a night or two.
Maybe I'd start something, a product, but that wouldn't be the goal. I would read by the hour too, check off a book or two.
I'd bring all my favorite pens and follow my whims in using them. Scented candles. Cozy clothes. Bubble bath. But always back to the lines, those I follow or those I make. I would capture the place. I would capture myself--understanding and expressing.
A hotel room would be fine too. I'd close the curtains and sleep as long as I wanted. I'd get cozy with my journal in the middle of a king-sized bed, books, magazines, and notebooks strewn around me. I'd bring my own provisions. I'd dive in.
Monday, October 23, 2017
1,000 Joys: Part 31.
- A stocked picnic basket
- Multiple baths in one day
- Johnny Jump Up flowers
- A wine bottle full of fairy lights from my mom-in-law
- New creative journaling magazines
- People who keep fairy lights on in their rooms
- Memories of a blue glitter lamp
- Stretch bracelets
- Memories of improve classes
- Glitter on my eyelashes
- Glitter on my glasses
- Our big living room--good space for Oliver
- Shine-proof makeup primer
- Sunlight on my journal pages
- Google Calendar--keeps us on track
- Cold whole green beans as a snack
- Butter. Of course.
- Hearing someone play the piano
- Packages that actually come to the door
- Disney T-shirts
- Stories with velvety details
- Other people's charm bracelets and charm stories
- Front-row balcony seats
- Black eyeliner with colorful glitter
- Pink lines in a journal
Sunday, October 22, 2017
1,000 Joys: Part 30.
- Ballerina stickers
- My green lampshades
- Mixing chocolate pudding with Cool Whip
- More Flower Fairies in my life
- Devouring a good magazine in one sitting
- Memories of fairy tales with Aunt Linda
- Reading poems aloud in the bathtub
- Good stepparents
- Love letters and love E-mails
- Soup To Go cups
- Hugs from my brother
- Instant forgiveness
- Tree shadows
- Love despite all that makes me unloveable
- Pre-meal bread at restaurants
- Metaphors that work decently well
- An old notebook full of pictures and colorful scribbles
- Josh's high school spiral notebooks, which I saved from the trash
- Watching SNL with Bruce
- Discovery of Bruce Hornsby after hearing "Mandolin Rain" in a coffee shop
- Transplanting work from my journal to the blog
- An unopened water bottle in my purse
- Oliver's love of drinking water
- PB&J--Josh makes it perfectly
- The urge to climb trees
Friday, October 20, 2017
A New Page.
(I'm still working on those Joys lists!)
A fresh page always has a little excitement. Will I dare to scrawl my words over this pristine page? One can't think about that. One must believe that the words are worthy, that the paper is doing its great work by accepting the brilliance and nonsense that flow from mind to pen. If we don't believe that, how will we ever put down a word?
I hear people say that a journal is too beautiful to write in. But how else can we experience that beauty? Carrying it around, scribbling bad poems in it, crying on it, coming to it for solace and a kind of companionship--these actions make the beauty ours. And if it is sturdy, the journal will stay beautiful, even when we weigh it down with the unthinkable.
A fresh page always has a little excitement. Will I dare to scrawl my words over this pristine page? One can't think about that. One must believe that the words are worthy, that the paper is doing its great work by accepting the brilliance and nonsense that flow from mind to pen. If we don't believe that, how will we ever put down a word?
I hear people say that a journal is too beautiful to write in. But how else can we experience that beauty? Carrying it around, scribbling bad poems in it, crying on it, coming to it for solace and a kind of companionship--these actions make the beauty ours. And if it is sturdy, the journal will stay beautiful, even when we weigh it down with the unthinkable.
Thursday, October 19, 2017
A Bold Reader.
(Don't worry; I'm still working on the "1,000 Joys" lists!)
I greatly admire my husband, particularly for the way he reads. While I'm floundering after only 18 books this year, he's reader 59 books so far. He's done that while working full-time plus extra. I haven't worked about from caring for Oliver, yet I can barely pick up a book. I don't know what strange fears are behind this, but I have certainly been a timid reader this year. I want to turn that around, now and for the rest of the year. I won't change my goal; I'll go ahead and fail, but I will get strong.
I don't think Josh has ever looked at a book and said, "I don't think I can handle that." Lately, I feel that way about most books, from huge diaries to slim volumes of poetry. Josh had a challenging masters program that made him a stronger reader, and he hasn't slowed down. My program challenged me as a reader too, but my reading muscles have atrophied. I want to tackle and savor any book (even magazines are difficult now!) that catches my attention.
I want to be a BOLD reader who says "Sure, I can read that," who stays with a book, and who stretches for more. An expansive, adventurous, and wild reader.
And next year, I'll set my goal for 50 books, and I'll reach it.
I greatly admire my husband, particularly for the way he reads. While I'm floundering after only 18 books this year, he's reader 59 books so far. He's done that while working full-time plus extra. I haven't worked about from caring for Oliver, yet I can barely pick up a book. I don't know what strange fears are behind this, but I have certainly been a timid reader this year. I want to turn that around, now and for the rest of the year. I won't change my goal; I'll go ahead and fail, but I will get strong.
I don't think Josh has ever looked at a book and said, "I don't think I can handle that." Lately, I feel that way about most books, from huge diaries to slim volumes of poetry. Josh had a challenging masters program that made him a stronger reader, and he hasn't slowed down. My program challenged me as a reader too, but my reading muscles have atrophied. I want to tackle and savor any book (even magazines are difficult now!) that catches my attention.
I want to be a BOLD reader who says "Sure, I can read that," who stays with a book, and who stretches for more. An expansive, adventurous, and wild reader.
And next year, I'll set my goal for 50 books, and I'll reach it.
Wednesday, October 18, 2017
1,000 Joys: Part 29.
- Crackling candles
- Using a scrap of time to write
- Lipsticks in metal casings
- Holiday sets (already!) at Ulta
- Earrings showing through my hair
- Answering creative questions
- A smooth new lock
- Memories of the Mast Farm Inn
- Rare stable energy
- A light heart at bedtime
- Book lights
- Fantasizing about expensive Lollia bubble bath
- Anything shaped like a cupcake
- Having a good gift idea
- Pretty postage stamps
- Monochromatic outfits
- Pink and silver together
- Thick silver ink on black paper
- Cherries at the bottom of my Shirley Temple
- Miniature bubble bath bottles
- A mini gold pen pouch
- Wands with floating glitter--soothing!
- Marbles
- The moment of seeing a snowflake up close
- Glowing stars on the ceiling
Tuesday, October 17, 2017
1,000 Joys: Part 28.
- The decision to be a bold reader
- Pink office supplies
- Cutting out paper dolls
- Lawn tickets and a thick blanket
- White glitter
- Following writing prompts
- Madame Alexander's Rocker Bride doll
- Pastel chalk on dark paper
- Silver confetti--coaches and castles
- Floating sparks from a bonfire
- Spotify playlists
- A little extra alone time
- Tiny perfume bottles made of beads
- Tiny wooden apples
- American Girl doll accessories
- Walking under stars with Bruce
- Aquamarine--my favorite stone at the moment
- A clean, plain white T-shirt
- Memories of shopping at Levenger with Dad
- Floating hearts glitter in my phone case
- Testing nail polish on floor tiles
- Snow Babies
- People's remembering my seahorse obsession
- My old collection of ballet slipper ornaments
- Eyeshadow palettes that include brushes
Monday, October 16, 2017
1,000 Joys: Part 27.
- Books about being French
- Scottie dogs
- Boiled eggs
- Giving my mom a doll
- Oliver's saying, "It's pretty."
- Shimmery blush
- Smooth glitter nail polish
- An entire box of one color crayon
- Native American Playmobile set
- Finding a rare Dodie Smith novel at the library
- Wearing too much eyeliner
- Reading multiple books at once
- Wearing too much glitter
- Josh's touch, sometimes all that holds me
- Hearing trains
- Doctors who listen
- When my glitter perplexes people
- Anything with mermaids
- Cleaning out my Amazon wish list
- Reading a whole book of poems in a day
- Using Amazon Smile and donating to IBDF
- 4-ink pens
- Blossoms on water
- Wisteria tangled in woods by the road
- Ink called Amethyst
Sunday, October 15, 2017
1,000 Joys: Part 26.
- Writing by candlelight
- Lollia hand cream
- GPS
- Wearing pink
- Wearing green
- The word abundant
- Walking through Anthropologie, imagining myself anew
- Edwin McCain in concert
- Kind doctor's office staff
- Stickers for sale by the roll
- Cinnamon mints
- Being done with an appointment
- Seeing Josh happy or content
- Cinnamon toast when I'm sick
- Blackberry ginger ale
- Finding something Oliver will actually eat
- Oliver's singing and muttering to his food
- Curly hair
- The Good Doctor TV show
- Learning more about bipolar disorder
- Looking forward to a musical
- Brightly colored theatre tickets
- Powdered wedding cookies
- Free beauty samples
- Beauty advent calendars! How can that be real??
Friday, October 13, 2017
1,000 Joys: Part 25.
- Memories of flannel-lined jeans
- Oliver's willingness and ability to take his medication
- Memory of a locket with a mirror inside
- Flowers pressed in books
- Pencils with jewels instead of erasers
- Carrot cake without raisins
- Looking at Origami Owl catalogs
- Levenger's range of ink colors
- My sheer polka-dot curtains
- Notebooks with spirals on the top
- Listening to Elton John while driving at night
- Having a whole box of a pen I love
- A sudden story idea
- Antique books with inscriptions
- The charm necklace Mom made for me
- Eating chocolate in the morning
- Huge water bottles
- Recognizing loved ones' handwriting
- Memories of reading and writing in the school library during lunch
- My mimi's black and gold purse
- Releasing a poem
- Two blue beads I always see on the sidewalk when I have my morning walk
- Francesca's wooden quotation art
- Publisher responses, even if they are rejections
- Walking to get the mail
Thursday, October 5, 2017
1,000 Joys: Part 24.
- Remembering, recognizing, and discovering more joys
- Love stamps
- The carrot cake Mom made for my birthday
- Druella, one of the best people I know
- Magic Kingdom mosaics
- Cherry Coke
- Mini soda cans
- Natalie Goldberg's books on writing
- Brietta's telling me I look happy
- Medication that gives me a chance of stability
- Mascara that stays put
- A 64 box of colored pencils
- The huge Adventure Awaits canvas in Oliver's room
- Seeing Peter Pan with Uncle Chris
- Teal clothes hangers
- Pretty labels on shoeboxes
- Needle-point pens
- Le Pens
- Subscription boxes
- Being brave enough to answer the door
- Making a good new habit
- Bates Motel, which I binged watched alone
- Josh's vests
- A Snow White nightgown
- Hearing my name
Wednesday, October 4, 2017
1,000 Joys: Part 23.
- Quarters
- Gifts of bubble bath
- Gifts of journals
- Gifts of pens
- Fleece
- Unintentional but appropriate naps
- Cracking walnuts
- Walnuts in oatmeal
- Forever stamps
- A fairy dust bottle necklace from my dad
- Knowing the truth
- Soft bath robes
- Language-learning tapes playing in restaurant bathrooms
- Stretch bracelets
- Just-brushed hair
- The scent of hot tea
- An old issue of YM Beauty
- Bruce's willingness to watch any movie
- The last unbroken dark blue glass
- Fairy wings
- Oliver's watercolor paintings
- Oliver's working on a puzzle
- Tuesday mornings with Josh
- Oliver's plush meerkat
- Cinnamon rolls
Tuesday, October 3, 2017
1,000 Joys: Part 22.
- Starting a new list
- Sharing books with a friend
- Dark purple clematis
- Yellow jasmine
- Chandelier earrings
- The chandelier in Phantom
- Live-action Cinderella
- Live-action Beauty and the Beast
- Sealing wax
- Painted nails
- A gunmetal-sparkle wristlet
- Plumeria body cream
- Pink and white roses
- Freshly dyed and trimmed long, black hair
- A scarf in shades of green
- Sleeping until 8!
- Going to bed early
- Audrey Hepburn
- Key charms
- Warm Vanilla Sugar bubble bath
- Candles for Christmas
- Josh's cleaning my shoe
- Sunshine spreading on the carpet
- Oliver's eating grapes
- Switching up my rings
Monday, October 2, 2017
1,000 Joys: Part 21.
- A beautiful pop-up snowflake Melissa made for me
- Miniature mason jars
- Glitter, beads, and water in a blue mason jar
- My never having had a bad car accident
- Many years of being comfortable with my body
- Memories of lunch in Cinderella's castle
- Artists who renew Disney princesses
- Compedium inspirational books
- Disney Golden Books
- A battery-operated lantern
- Tiny books
- Big, firm pillows
- Kissing
- Glitter pens
- Scented markers
- Round soup spoons
- Oliver's wearing light-up shoes
- Josh's curls
- Jonathan Bird's Blue World diving show
- Key and Peele
- Zipper teeth
- Proverbs, my favorite book of the Bible
- Snoopy Band-Aids
- Fairy roses
- Fuchsia
Sunday, October 1, 2017
1,000 Joys: Part 20.
- My tiny blue iPod from Dad
- Feeling walks getting easier
- My princess-y bed
- Birthday-themed stickers (cakes and presents!)
- Decorative faux-book boxes
- Journal pages my aunt Brietta illustrated
- Pink-lit jellyfish
- Pinning reminders of hope over my bed
- The slice of time after the day ends and before sleep
- Finding a forest green tank top I'd forgotten
- Yoga pants from NY&Co
- Picnics at the Biltmore
- Seeing Oliver eat well
- Oliver's "Shark Water" Camelbak bottles
- My lavender velvet pillow with icicle beading from Mom
- Book lights
- Tin foil ornaments
- Pink ink
- Writing at least two pages in my journal each day
- Plumeria body cream
- Tiny colored pencils
- Lilac roller ball perfume
- Empty laundry baskets
- Botanical gardens
- Prisms
Saturday, September 30, 2017
1,000 Joys: Part 19.
- Bella Grace magazine
- Buying a beautiful magazine with cash from my dad
- The perfume from my furious writing period
- Fairy-tale retellings
- Tiny bells
- Watching Oliver walk around Toys R Us
- Medical staff who take pity on ignorant me
- Old-fashioned bicycles
- Anklets
- Miniature daffodils
- Miniature irises
- Miniature tulips
- The extra effort from Oliver's OT
- The number eleven
- Embroidered stars
- Low-pressure editing
- Violets on antique teacups
- High tea
- Turning in completed paperwork
- Getting past the halfway point in a book or journal
- Putting lines through Z's and 7's
- Ancient Egyptology
- Boiled eggs
- Old perfume
- Colorful glass bottles
Friday, September 29, 2017
1,000 Joys: Part 18.
- Purple nail polish
- My gray Ariel jacket with teal stitching
- Citrus scents
- Having already exercised
- Pen and paper aisles
- Long dessert spoons
- Oliver's liking some fruits
- My liking some vegetables
- Pink polka dot fleece pants
- Limoncello bubble bath
- The Fuchsia Fairy
- The Willow Fairy
- Air conditioning in the car--luxurious!
- Baby blue mailboxes
- Driving through a canopy of trees
- Church bells
- Books of fairy tales
- Faerie Tale Theatre
- Ibuoprofen
- Sunshine warming my arms in the car
- Theatre parking deck tickets on the dashboard
- Homemade chips at a restaurant
- Pioneer bonnets
- Opera glasses with mother-of-pearl
- Curtain calls
Thursday, September 28, 2017
1,000 Joys: Part 17.
- Green lace
- Rollerskates
- Francesca Lia Block's characters
- A ruby red slippers pin from my friend Kendall
- Being brave enough to ask for help or a change
- The color blue
- Fresh sheets
- People who are more flexible with everything than I am
- Finding perfect backpacks for Oliver
- My polka dot lunchbox
- My champagne glitter Keds
- My mom's drawings
- Keyholes
- My black polka dot raincoat
- Dumpster-diving squirrels and look-out birds
- Cardinals
- Steam on my face
- Extra blankets
- My jewelry or shoes splashing spangles on the car interior
- Birthday party memories
- A wooden brush from Keely
- Playing Treasure Mountain with Tracy
- Stickering pencil boxes at Leah's
- Playing in Harmony's attic
- Re-watching a favorite movie and noticing new bits
Wednesday, September 27, 2017
1,000 Joys: Part 16.
- People who ask questions
- Oliver's plush seahorse
- Hearing, "Tell me."
- The planner trend--more stickers!
- Sunshine in leaves
- A preview of cool fall weather
- How, upon entering Barnes, Oliver says, "Cake?"
- Plain cheesecake
- Memory of Dad playing Chicago ballads on the piano at a former convent
- E-mails from Melissa
- Little gifts in the mail
- My hair, red in the sunlight
- Moments of courage
- Memoirs
- Libraries
- Mechanical pencils with good erasers
- Pens! They're pretty magical
- Frogs on my walking path
- The fact that I can write again
- My super-sturdy Cinderella purse
- Tasha Tudor's corgi obsession
- Singing "Stars" from Les Mis in the car with my brother
- Sweet comments from Shane
- Oranges
- Sea glass
Tuesday, September 26, 2017
1,000 Joys: Part 15.
- A husband who can read anything
- A husband who doesn't raise his voice
- A husband who doesn't use substances
- A husband who only touches me with gentleness and love
- A husband who takes in extra work
- A husband who will make phone calls
- Cheese tortellini
- My gold-fringed book/journal bag from high school
- Patrick Stewart
- Science fiction and dear ones who love it
- Star Trek Generations--it doesn't get old for me
- Going to Cine Barre with Mom
- Absence of pain (after endometriosis and childbirth)
- Josh: If you want, I'll tickle your back while you read.
- The mermaid Mom drew for me
- Noticing the lack of stress
- Tiny beads and crystals
- Cursive
- Oliver's obeying the first time
- Liking my handwriting on a particular day
- Figuring out what Oliver is telling us
- Reading the hope in my old blog posts
- Socks with stars on them
- The memory of swimming in Lake Norman with Dad, Michelle, and the boys
- Oliver's singing the months of the year
Friday, September 22, 2017
1,000 Joys: Part 14.
- Bella Pilar's sparkly girls art
- Oliver's ability to take his medication
- Mild guacamole
- Bananas that open easily
- Sudden writing ideas
- Having blogs to express myself
- Knowing someone is reading my blogs
- My seahorse pillow with clear sequins
- Josh's shoulders
- The shift into autumn air
- Colorful office supplies
- Little House books
- My old American-Girl-fueled daydreams
- American Girl book illustrations
- Tasha Tudor illustrations, especially for A Little Princess
- Being someone's priority
- Doll and dollhouse accessories
- The Biltmore Christmas shop
- Black Lion store
- The old Catz CD-ROM game
- The memory of playing Myst with my dad
- Trading makeup with Mom
- Getting laundry out of the dryer when it's still warm
- The sound of coins clinking together
- Checking several items off my list at once
Thursday, September 21, 2017
1,000 Joys: Part 13.
- The Ocean at the End of the Lane, one of my favorite books
- My favorite teen movie, Center Stage
- Mary Engelbreit art
- Josephine Wall art
- Susan Branch's little paintings
- Cicely Mary Barker's Flower Fairies
- An E-mail reply from an old friend
- Rachel Weisz. She's just so lovely
- A couple of hours of just Josh and me
- The number 16, the date of both our anniversaries
- Sequins
- Rosettes
- Rhinestones, especially stars
- Mermaid notebooks from Michelle
- A snowflake scarf from Shane
- Oliver's astronaut pajamas
- People who just try to be nice
- My durable Cinderella bag
- Bruce's buying me coffee at Barnes
- Playing book games with Bruce
- Memories of my friendship with Nick
- Our apple slicer
- Generous stepparents
- Two toilets in one house!
- Three sinks in one house!
Wednesday, September 20, 2017
1,000 Joys: Part 12.
- Semicolons used correctly
- Drinking Sprite and eating Whoppers
- An expensive Uniball gold pen
- Wild wind during a walk
- Writing down a beautiful quotation from a book
- Having so much to tell someone
- 15 more minutes of sleep
- Remembering that I have a master's degree
- Pink and gold
- Eating movie popcorn with Bruce
- The purple eyeshadow Dad bought for me
- Memories of Irish step dancing
- Remembering our dear friend Kay
- Having a Target nearby
- Ordering a cheap book
- Someone's sort of dedicating a song to me
- My blue boots
- Oranges, peeled
- Seeing someone use something I gave him or her
- Pottery Barn Teen catalogs
- Betsey Johnson jewelry
- Oliver's occasional complete sentences
- The Twelve Dancing Princesses, my favorite fairy tale
- Songs with lyrics like contemporary poetry
- The reprinted fifth reader Mom and Dad gave me when I was ten
Tuesday, September 19, 2017
1,000 Joys: Part 11.
- Fairy tale paper dolls
- Josh in jeans
- Sunshine in the guest room
- The sun hitting metallic gold ink
- Literacy
- Feeling better than yesterday
- Memories of "Little Christmas" with Melissa
- The continued delight of sparkling gel pens
- Slates and slate pencils
- My little red antique trunk from my great grandparents
- Browsing in an antique store with Mom
- Sunset Boulevard with Dad
- Gifts in the mail for no reason
- Dippin' Dots
- The sound of the dishwasher running--accomplishment!
- Slim Jims and sunflower seeds on car trips
- Reading instead of something else
- Non-ugly tissue box designs
- Feeling pretty
- Memories of my pink chair and canopy
- Alone time
- Writing while sitting up in bed
- Checking multiple items off a to-do list
- Writing a wish list
- Bits of alone time with Josh
Monday, September 18, 2017
1,000 Joys: Part 10.
- Fresh Sugar Lip Treatment
- A bucket full of crayons
- Hardcover books without their jackets
- The light pink lining in my purse
- Finding something I'd forgotten
- No homework!
- A seahorse-shaped bookmark
- Having kept a journal for more than half my life
- Oliver's eating an apple
- Big closets
- The new World Market that just opened here
- Oliver's doing the Hokey Pokey
- Tiny seahorse earrings
- Having a fireplace
- The choice and then feeling of forgiveness
- Leaving a big tip
- Photos in which I'm clearly happy
- Being with someone who loves my nose
- Time on my chaise
- 100-calorie packs of almonds
- Tattoos that are beautiful on other people
- Headbands that are beautiful on other people
- Mini shopping carts
- Oliver in his tiger pants
- Silver coins
Sunday, September 17, 2017
1,000 Joys: Part 9.
- Cold raindrops on a hot evening
- The children's book Stellaluna
- The soothing safe green walls at Oliver's therapists'
- Newly cleaned-out drawers
- Finding a good purpose for a lovely decorative box
- My mom's saying a piece of clothing is "seasonless"
- Levenger catalogs
- The sun warm on my back
- Unidentified berries scattered on the road
- Quill pens
- Gift shops at museums
- Having the courage to talk to a salesperson
- Indoor plumbing!
- How much Oliver loved his toy vacuum
- How much Oliver loved his toy stroller
- Mom's cheerful voice when she answers the phone
- Crossing an item off a list
- Someone unexpectedly talking about my blog
- Seeing new journals at Barnes
- Cars that look like happy faces
- Talking to Michelle about Bates Motel
- Tiffany's blue
- Colorful sticky notes
- The pop and hiss of opening a soda can
- Baby lamb sounds
Saturday, September 16, 2017
1,000 Joys: Part 8.
- The pop of pen caps
- When someone tells me, "No worries."
- Afternoon baths
- Tiny owls
- Sugar Gliders
- Gold polka dots
- Faux peacock feathers
- Finding an unopened package of pens
- Finished chores
- Rereading A Little Princess and The Secret Garden
- Falling asleep before the fire
- Pajamas for Christmas
- Going somewhere like Barnes and recognizing myself
- The memory of Christmas at Pansy Cottage
- Anticipating pull-overs and cardigans
- Having more than one favorite color
- Pictures of cute cupcakes (I need a book)
- Heart-shaped glitter
- Comments on my blog
- The collage of cards by my bed
- Josh's short day--a shared nap!
- Reading poetry aloud
- Josh's chin
- Encouraging E-mails from Bruce
- Ribbon bookmarks
Wednesday, September 13, 2017
1,000 Joys: Part 7.
- Days of the week mats in hospital elevators
- AAA when a tire is flat
- Mom's crab dip
- The rubbery handles on my water bottles--easy to carry
- Cherry Sprite from Sonic
- Musical theatre--for me, it's like magic every time
- Amtrak daydreams
- The colorful drawer knobs on my awesome desk
- Surprising help from family members and friends
- A sheet of college-ruled paper
- Paper Source--the name does not express the shop's whimsy
- Papaya!--a gorgeous stationery and accessories company
- Tiny treasures in my Christmas stocking--one of the best bits of the year
- Someone's saying, "I'll take care of it."
- My precious pink baby blanket, surprisingly sturdy all these years
- James Taylor's singing, "River."
- Composition books in their many forms
- Ice in a beverage
- People who are kind on the phone
- The fact that I've never wanted to try substances
- Oliver's being verbal
- Egg salad sandwiches
- Front-row seats to Phantom
- Grace
- Blue markers
Tuesday, September 12, 2017
1,000 Joys: Part 6.
- Rosebuds
- Josh's cursive
- The snowflake dishes Melissa gave me when I was eighteen
- The new tiny freckles around Oliver's nose
- Spotting Disney Princess items in stores
- Wild violets popping up in the grass
- Amy Brown's fairy art--a joyous teenage discovery
- The Dancing Moon shop in Boone
- Pentel metallic gel pens
- Gelly Roll Stardust pens
- The fox dress socks I gave to Josh
- The fun of choosing and giving gifts
- Cinnamon mints
- Cinnamon floss
- Fringe journals
- Honey-scented bubble bath
- Honey on warm, buttered biscuits
- Cracker Barrel with Mom
- TGI Fridays with Bruce
- MST3K with Josh
- My dad's taping my childhood plays (not that I want to watch them!)
- The overpowering scent of cinnamon in stores near the holidays
- The word wonder
- The word delight. The words taste like what they mean.
- Bubbles
Monday, September 11, 2017
1,000 Joys: Part 5.
- Bubble bath!
- Bath bombs, especially those with rings inside!
- Unicorn and mermaid trends
- The thrill of completing a journal
- GoodReads
- Discovering that one of my favorite authors has a new book out
- The words on my duvet cover: Hope, Peace, Love, Imagine, Joy...
- My princess-y bed-white metal with fancy curling
- My pink coasters with Audrey Hepburn quotations on them
- My inhaler
- Uplifting Christmas carols
- "God Rest Ye Merry Gentlemen"--my favorite carol
- My cousins. They're turning out so cool.
- Snowflake ornaments
- Price stickers that peel off easily
- Jimmy Fallon. I love his laugh.
- Back tickles from Josh
- Oliver's singing songs we've listened to together
- Mom's washing my hair after hair dye. Soothing.
- Remembering to wear one of my necklaces
- The pink velvet seats at the Peace theatre
- A kiss on the inside of my wrist
- Dangerous Angels, probably my favorite book
- Lotion on itchy-dry skin
- Checking off a book on GoodReads for all to see!
Saturday, September 9, 2017
1,000 Joys: Part 4.
- The sensation of a clean face
- Finding a stray bit of glitter
- Hot pink metallic eyeliner
- Oliver's team: doctors, technician, teachers, and therapists
- Dark denim
- Writing in a journal and finding a sticker I haven't had for years
- New release bays at libraries
- Changing the calendar page
- A sudden comment from a Borders friend
- The book awareness from working at a bookstore
- Memories of stick-on earrings
- Sonic ice
- Color names--crayons, nail polish, eyeshadow, lipstick...
- Memories of tiny blue-tailed lizards
- Falling into a reading flow state
- Teal file folders and purple hanging folders
- Cherry Sprite at Sonic
- Having an abundance of blankets
- Making my therapist laugh
- Writing on a white board with a royal blue marker
- Showing silly videos to Josh
- Ice and water dispensers on fridges. They're like magic!
- A book so good that I look forward to time with it
- Seahorses!
- Holding hands
Friday, September 8, 2017
1,000 Joys: Part 3.
- Thunder--when I'm indoors
- The fragments of color in a faux opal
- Good morning texts from Bruce every day
- Colorful cardstock paper
- Water on my neck and arms after a walk
- Oliver's muttering while he eats
- Cold water from the fridge in the middle of the night
- Josh's saying, "That's fantastic," when something's really funny
- Michael Crawford's voice
- Billy Joel's voice
- Kevin Spacey in general
- Oliver's arranging his shoes and socks just so after taking them off
- The memorable texture of my dearest friend Keely's hair
- Smelling like bubble bath
- Jeremy Sumpter as Peter Pan--perfect!
- A burning scented candle
- Having everything in my Google calendar
- Pink polka dots
- Having a husband who is a super reader (even if I envy him)
- Easy left turns--real gifts!
- Looking at journals at Barnes
- Peter Pauper Press journals
- Mermaid stickers
- Magic Shell
- Red and pink hearts
Wednesday, September 6, 2017
1,000 Joys: Part 2.
- Door knockers
- Pretty skeleton keys
- Susan Branch's handwriting
- Watermelon, a newly discovered joy
- Sonic's ice
- A vanilla milkshake
- My mint green Shabby Chic blanket
- Oliver sitting in his school chair with his coloring sheet
- Strangers' telling us we're such a cute family
- Oliver's slowly spelling his name
- Jeans that fit
- My Madame Alexander Cinderella doll from Mom
- Flowers at the grocery store
- "Game of Jones"
- Ava Ryan (tiny comedian)
- Pancakes with pecans or walnuts
- Crab rangoons
- Season theatre tickets
- Re-watching favorite movies with a friend
- Watching Oliver put together a puzzle
- Reading a children's book I missed
- Amazon recommendations
- Baby ducks in our pond
- Foaming hand soap
- Testing eyeshadow and liner on my wrist
Monday, September 4, 2017
1,000 Joys: Part 1
I'm reading One Thousand Gifts by Ann Voskamp. This is the first book I've been able to read in weeks (okay, months). It's given me new thoughts about the power of gratitude. The author, over time, made a list of 1,000 gifts in her journal. I've decided to try that too, but I'm calling my list "1,000 Joys." I don't know how long it will take me, and I'm sure I'll have repetitions. I'm going to keep the list in my journal and then share it with you. Here's Part 1:
- The approach of fall
- The blue knit hat that my mom made for me
- The black pen that has white ends like a magician's wand
- Foxberry Road and other pretty street names I pass
- Inks, jewel-like in glass bottles
- Puff tissue with lotion
- Red seedless grapes
- Our washer and dryer--miraculous!
- Oliver's singing the chorus of "Just Another Day" from Next to Normal
- Oliver's singing anything
- Cedar wood
- My big pink water bottle
- Pretty pouches full of pens
- The egret that visits our pond
- Turtles sunning themselves
- Sesame Street and muppets, which make both my boys happy
- Stretchy pants
- Sunshine naps
- Oliver's teacher's saying, "He had a good day!"
- A big cobb salad with lots of avocado
- Twice-baked potatoes
- Falling asleep right when I'm sleepy
- Sticky flags with book characters on them
- Lip gloss that sparkles
- My faux lavender rose in a glass Dr. Pepper bottle
Saturday, August 26, 2017
A Quiet Faith.
I don't write about this to push my beliefs on anyone. I write it because some people have been curious and because I like to write about all aspects of myself.
I don't talk much about my faith. But I think most of the people who know me know it. I remember Facebook asking me about my religious views; I wrote the only words that made sense to me: I can't help but believe.
As a child, around ten, I had deep doubts. Why should I believe all this? Because my mother did? Because almost everyone I knew did? That wasn't enough for me.
The feeling of faith didn't come. So like love, I made a choice. I chose to believe. Blindly. Without understanding all the questions, contradictions, and terrifying Biblical stories. Without believing myself worthy of such a truth as a loving God. Without knowing what I was getting myself into.
And as I stumbled forward, God stepped toward me. At the moment of my baptism in a church camp swimming pool, I felt the impossible peace of the Holy Spirit, and a miracle happened: God transformed my faith. I believe He blessed me with a child's faith-natural, effortless trust. I think that perhaps God gave me this because He knew how sick I would be, and He knew I would need a faith that wouldn't budge.
In Les Miserables, Jean Valjean sings, "My soul belongs to God; I know I made that bargain long ago." For me, it's that simple.
I don't go to church. Even visiting the church I grew up in is a dreadful ordeal (solely due to the shape of my brain). I'm married to an atheist. I don't read the Bible regularly, but its words fall like crystals through the maze of my mind every day.
Maybe God will judge me for these things; I don't know. My mind is so often like an open diary--a prayer. He has brought me comfort through sorrows I couldn't have imagined. He's saved me in terrible struggles. And He accepts my faith, simple as it is.
I don't talk much about my faith. But I think most of the people who know me know it. I remember Facebook asking me about my religious views; I wrote the only words that made sense to me: I can't help but believe.
As a child, around ten, I had deep doubts. Why should I believe all this? Because my mother did? Because almost everyone I knew did? That wasn't enough for me.
The feeling of faith didn't come. So like love, I made a choice. I chose to believe. Blindly. Without understanding all the questions, contradictions, and terrifying Biblical stories. Without believing myself worthy of such a truth as a loving God. Without knowing what I was getting myself into.
And as I stumbled forward, God stepped toward me. At the moment of my baptism in a church camp swimming pool, I felt the impossible peace of the Holy Spirit, and a miracle happened: God transformed my faith. I believe He blessed me with a child's faith-natural, effortless trust. I think that perhaps God gave me this because He knew how sick I would be, and He knew I would need a faith that wouldn't budge.
In Les Miserables, Jean Valjean sings, "My soul belongs to God; I know I made that bargain long ago." For me, it's that simple.
I don't go to church. Even visiting the church I grew up in is a dreadful ordeal (solely due to the shape of my brain). I'm married to an atheist. I don't read the Bible regularly, but its words fall like crystals through the maze of my mind every day.
Maybe God will judge me for these things; I don't know. My mind is so often like an open diary--a prayer. He has brought me comfort through sorrows I couldn't have imagined. He's saved me in terrible struggles. And He accepts my faith, simple as it is.
Wednesday, August 16, 2017
A Kind of Prayer.
I feel perplexed and wordless. But I'd rather say the wrong thing than say nothing.
As a person with panic disorder, I live in great fear every day. I dread what many or most barely notice. And I know how fear cripples my ability to love.
Fear coupled with hate breeds cruelty, violence, and evil. This can splatter far beyond the actual objects of the fear and hate. It can cover everything.
Every person needs to acknowledge his or her fear. His or her hate.
Love has got to be stronger than hate.
Love has got to be bigger than fear.
Love coupled with kindness creates hope.
We need hope desperately.
As a person with panic disorder, I live in great fear every day. I dread what many or most barely notice. And I know how fear cripples my ability to love.
Fear coupled with hate breeds cruelty, violence, and evil. This can splatter far beyond the actual objects of the fear and hate. It can cover everything.
Every person needs to acknowledge his or her fear. His or her hate.
Love has got to be stronger than hate.
Love has got to be bigger than fear.
Love coupled with kindness creates hope.
We need hope desperately.
Monday, July 10, 2017
What I Can Look Forward To.
I'm not feeling my best. Actually, my feelings are ominous. I only know a few ways to combat that, and one is happy anticipation. So what can I look forward to?
- The mail. It comes almost every day, and even though it's mostly bills and EOBs, I look forward to it. I just recently got a surprise gift in the mail!
- Time with Josh on Tuesday and Friday mornings. Josh doesn't go to the office every day in the summer, and Oliver goes to ABA (for autism treatment). We might run errands, exercise together, or just nap.
- The next book. I have so many great books waiting for me. Of course, I have to finish the current book.
- Seeing family. I try to see my family once a month or so. I can always look forward to so much laughter.
- Putting on makeup. I do this almost every day, and as long as I'm not too rushed, it's fun. I play around with colors and mix older products with newer ones. I still have samples I've not yet tried.
- Using my current favorite pen. It's soft and black with a gold clip and a white end that makes it look like a magician's wand. The tip is almost needle thin. I write with it daily.
What do you look forward to when you're in a thick gloom or worse?
Monday, July 3, 2017
Beauty Wish List.
Since I was 16 (half my life!), I've always had a big beauty wish list. I don't know if any shopping is as fun as shopping for makeup. I love it alone and with a companion. I love it in a bright Ulta or a shadowy Sephora. I love the colors and sparks that catch my eye. I love swatching the colors on my wrist, seeing which ones really sparkle like they do in the pan and which ones last on my skin. I'm not doing much shopping these days, but these items are at the top of my wish list.
1. Bobbi Brown Limited Edition Eye Shadow Trio in Peace. These sea glass shades stun me, and they all glitter or glimmer. I have trouble finding blues that shimmer and suit me. But these are perfect. I received a sample of Bobbi Brown's Long Wear Cream Shadow Stick in Golden Pink, and I've been paying attention to Bobbi Brown ever since. Funny, I used to think she was too grown-up for me! But I'm suddenly 32, and she has a lot of the glitter I love.
2. Too Faced Glitter Bomb Eyeshadow Collection. I like every color! When does that happen? The palette has plenty of pinks, which I'm loving right now, and the sea foam shade with the blue glitter is gorgeous. I'm so glad to see that sparkles are coming back. I can't wait to play with this at Ulta or our mini Sephora in J. C. Penny's. By the way, Too Faced is my second favorite beauty brand (after Urban Decay).
3. Urban Decay Vice Lipstick in Cruel. This shimmery red will complete my Snow White look! And I love the shiny metal tube. I love UB for continuing with shimmers and metallics despite the matte trend (though UD certainly does matte too!).
4. Fresh Sugar Lip Treatment in Bloom. This is a newish pink shade I want to try. Sugar Lip is amazing--the perfect blend of lip balm and lipstick. I've gotten Mom hooked on it too. I think we both discovered it when two mini balms were the birthday gift from Sephora. The rosy metal tubes are so fancy. At $24, though, I won't be buying Sugar any time soon!
5. Marc Jacobs Beauty Twinkle Pop Stick Eyeshadow in Frannie 408 (white shimmer),
6. Shoshanna 414 (teal shimmer), and
7. On the Verge 412 (grape shimmer). I fell hard for Marc Jacobs Beauty when I tested his Highliner Gel Eye Crayon in (Luna)Tic 64 on my wrist. The color, shimmer, and texture were just perfect. I think I thought I wasn't good enough for Marc Jacobs. Psssh. And right now, I'm so into crayon or stick eyeshadow, so these are dreamy.
8. Bobbi Brown Sparkle Eye Shadow in Silver Lilac,
9. Ballet Pink, and
10. Sunlight. I have a custom Bobbi Brown eyeshadow palette with space for six shadows. The palette currently holds one! It's a pretty purple shimmer, and I'd love to give it some sparkly friends.
11. LORAC's Beauty and the Beast Cheek Palette and
12. Beauty and the Beast PRO Eyeshadow Palette. I don't need to tell you why these are so awesome. I was so happy to see them; I'm still mourning the death of the Disney-Sephora collaboration. The packaging here is lovely, and I love the variety. If I had to choose between these two, surprisingly, I would pick the cheek palette. I'd use the colors for blush and for eyeshadow. I've never had anything by LORAC.
13. Urban Decay Heavy Metal Glitter Eyeliner in Spandex (dark blue),
14. AMP (light blue), and
15. Junkshow (hot pink). I have this in ACDC (purple). It's fun to use on its own but also looks good over a matte black eyeliner. I love the Cinderella blue (AMP) especially.
Those top the list! What kinds of wish lists are you hiding?
1. Bobbi Brown Limited Edition Eye Shadow Trio in Peace. These sea glass shades stun me, and they all glitter or glimmer. I have trouble finding blues that shimmer and suit me. But these are perfect. I received a sample of Bobbi Brown's Long Wear Cream Shadow Stick in Golden Pink, and I've been paying attention to Bobbi Brown ever since. Funny, I used to think she was too grown-up for me! But I'm suddenly 32, and she has a lot of the glitter I love.
2. Too Faced Glitter Bomb Eyeshadow Collection. I like every color! When does that happen? The palette has plenty of pinks, which I'm loving right now, and the sea foam shade with the blue glitter is gorgeous. I'm so glad to see that sparkles are coming back. I can't wait to play with this at Ulta or our mini Sephora in J. C. Penny's. By the way, Too Faced is my second favorite beauty brand (after Urban Decay).
3. Urban Decay Vice Lipstick in Cruel. This shimmery red will complete my Snow White look! And I love the shiny metal tube. I love UB for continuing with shimmers and metallics despite the matte trend (though UD certainly does matte too!).
4. Fresh Sugar Lip Treatment in Bloom. This is a newish pink shade I want to try. Sugar Lip is amazing--the perfect blend of lip balm and lipstick. I've gotten Mom hooked on it too. I think we both discovered it when two mini balms were the birthday gift from Sephora. The rosy metal tubes are so fancy. At $24, though, I won't be buying Sugar any time soon!
5. Marc Jacobs Beauty Twinkle Pop Stick Eyeshadow in Frannie 408 (white shimmer),
6. Shoshanna 414 (teal shimmer), and
7. On the Verge 412 (grape shimmer). I fell hard for Marc Jacobs Beauty when I tested his Highliner Gel Eye Crayon in (Luna)Tic 64 on my wrist. The color, shimmer, and texture were just perfect. I think I thought I wasn't good enough for Marc Jacobs. Psssh. And right now, I'm so into crayon or stick eyeshadow, so these are dreamy.
8. Bobbi Brown Sparkle Eye Shadow in Silver Lilac,
9. Ballet Pink, and
10. Sunlight. I have a custom Bobbi Brown eyeshadow palette with space for six shadows. The palette currently holds one! It's a pretty purple shimmer, and I'd love to give it some sparkly friends.
11. LORAC's Beauty and the Beast Cheek Palette and
12. Beauty and the Beast PRO Eyeshadow Palette. I don't need to tell you why these are so awesome. I was so happy to see them; I'm still mourning the death of the Disney-Sephora collaboration. The packaging here is lovely, and I love the variety. If I had to choose between these two, surprisingly, I would pick the cheek palette. I'd use the colors for blush and for eyeshadow. I've never had anything by LORAC.
13. Urban Decay Heavy Metal Glitter Eyeliner in Spandex (dark blue),
14. AMP (light blue), and
15. Junkshow (hot pink). I have this in ACDC (purple). It's fun to use on its own but also looks good over a matte black eyeliner. I love the Cinderella blue (AMP) especially.
Those top the list! What kinds of wish lists are you hiding?
Sunday, July 2, 2017
Loving What I Have.
For much of our marriage, Josh and I have been broke. I have plenty of memories of more prosperous points. One of my favorites is of eating take-out Panera every Sunday on our huge balcony in Charlotte. I remember the fun of shopping for work clothes at Loft with my mom and of buying journals wherever I found special ones. Right now, we're leveled because I'm too sick (or would quickly become too sick) to work, Josh can't find supplementary work (and he's working hard already), we all have hundreds of dollars in prescription and doctor copays, Oliver is starting new autism treatment, and more.
I love shopping. To me, it's more like curating areas of my life. I love choosing writing tools and makeup especially. I'm not fixated on clothes or furniture or home goods right now, though I've certainly been there with manic intensity (literally bipolar).
So. I have to focus more on loving what I already have. Only when I'm in a blaze of mania am I likely to buy something I won't love forever. Even then, it's rare. I have a lot of objects, but they are specific to me, chosen for my life or treasured as gifts. They help me be who I am and want to be, or they remind me of that.
I have writing tools to last a lifetime. I have enough journals and pens to last, though special tools will still go on my wish lists. Some of the journals are incredibly beautiful, and most have pages I've adorned with stickers, an easy way to add a little personalized beauty and magic. I have a ton of pens, and I use them. I alternate colors and match them to the journal's cover art.
I also have a lot of makeup. I've loved eye makeup for many years, but I've more recently been interested in lipstick too. Applying makeup is a reliably fun part of my day. Right now, I'm trying to create a different look every time I wear makeup--it helps me rediscover and make good use of what I have. Still, I have a wish list for makeup too, of course! I may even share it with you.
I love shopping. To me, it's more like curating areas of my life. I love choosing writing tools and makeup especially. I'm not fixated on clothes or furniture or home goods right now, though I've certainly been there with manic intensity (literally bipolar).
So. I have to focus more on loving what I already have. Only when I'm in a blaze of mania am I likely to buy something I won't love forever. Even then, it's rare. I have a lot of objects, but they are specific to me, chosen for my life or treasured as gifts. They help me be who I am and want to be, or they remind me of that.
I have writing tools to last a lifetime. I have enough journals and pens to last, though special tools will still go on my wish lists. Some of the journals are incredibly beautiful, and most have pages I've adorned with stickers, an easy way to add a little personalized beauty and magic. I have a ton of pens, and I use them. I alternate colors and match them to the journal's cover art.
I also have a lot of makeup. I've loved eye makeup for many years, but I've more recently been interested in lipstick too. Applying makeup is a reliably fun part of my day. Right now, I'm trying to create a different look every time I wear makeup--it helps me rediscover and make good use of what I have. Still, I have a wish list for makeup too, of course! I may even share it with you.
Glitter Trails
bipolar disorder,
contentment,
journals,
makeup,
mania,
money,
shopping,
writing tools
Thursday, June 29, 2017
What Makes Me Feel Beautiful.
- Jeans that fit. Even if I don't like the size I need.
- Unexpected glitter on my skin, such as finding sparkles on my hands after using a glitter gel pen.
- Dancing, even if I'm just playing around at home.
- Jewelry. Earrings and necklaces are another way to express my style, and they make me feel confident. Out in the world, I get more compliments on my jewelry than anything else.
- Displaying photos of myself when I was truly happy. I have one in my living room. It reminds me of how capable I am of happiness and how pretty that happiness can be. It's also just a great photo of Oliver and me, so I see it when I visit family too.
- Being told I'm beautiful. As I've said, I get this from two men every day and on sweet rare occasions from others. People do need to be told they look great; I need to remember that.
- Swimming. I feel fluid and bright in the water.
- Hearing that I'm graceful. A few people have said this (when I was 12, 20...), and it's one of the best compliments.
- Wearing pink. Pink seems to do what even makeup can't. I feel aglow when I wear certain shades of pink.
- Wearing rings. Someone complimented my hands when I was 14, and I've never forgotten it. I love adding sparkle to my hands--rings catch the light and adorn my hands, which are precious tools without which I couldn't turn a page.
- Writing by hand. The pose and movement feel lovely, and I know I must glimmer when I'm deep in one of the actions I love most.
- Having Good Mother Moments. A good mother is always beautiful. I feel a little of that beauty when I know I'm effectively guiding Oliver or showing him love.
- Getting eye contact from Oliver. Occasionally, he will smile, tilt his head, and gaze into my eyes for several seconds. I drop everything and feel like I must have wings.
- Wearing lipstick. I went years without caring for lipstick, but now, I'm enjoying it, especially if it sparkles. I've even started using lip liner! I like having some control over the face I show each day.
- Wearing eye makeup. I like my green eyes, and I like framing them. It's a way to play and express myself.
- Good leave-in conditioner. My hair is naturally unruly and tangled. But if it's trimmed and shiny and dark, I feel like Snow White.
- Embracing my skin. I'm quite pale, but I enjoy the contrast with my hair.
- Complimenting others. When I notice and comment on others' appearance, for some reason, I feel pretty too.
Saturday, June 24, 2017
Current Emergencies.
- I'm nearly out of mermaid stickers.
- I don't have enough store credit to buy the mermaid journals at 2nd and Charles.
- My birthday has passed, and I must live without eating carrot cake twice a day.
- I can't buy all the sparkly makeup in the world (especially this).
- I'm not automatically getting thin.
- I won't see Phantom until March.
- My black eyeliner is transferring.
- The Phantom refuses to sing to me through the mirror on my door.
- Terrence Mann never wrote me back.
- The Handmaid's Tale is over. Until NEXT YEAR.
- Rain has soaked the ankles of my jeans. Shudder.
- I can't find my Beauty and the Beast sweatshirt (edit: Josh found it).
- I won't be going to Disney World any time soon.
- Mail doesn't come on Sundays. Mail is the original Chick Fil-A.
- I look forward to mail, and then, it's bills.
- I'm terrible at painting my nails.
- I can't say essential words like giraffe, kimono, and mischievous.
Glitter Trails
makeup,
silliness,
The Phantom of the Opera,
whining,
wishes
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