you ARE awesome: the photography edition

two-wit, two-woo (times 8!)


aaahhhhhaaaalp i'm falling out of bed and into a watery abyss!


makin' out. because it feels so good.

this one says, "you are loved."

reminds me of my backyard and hanging out laundry when i was a child.

nawwww!

that'd be nice.

a few photos that have been making my day(s). enjoy!

feelings, wo-o-o feelings (!)

i've noticed there's some big-time cranking going on lately. could be the short days. makes sense - but getting angry doesn't. here's something hilarious to soothe your strained wrists (from clenching) and your jagged teeth (from gnashing). there's no need to feel so alone and sad in the month of november. it's only silly to see yourself as alone in a world of heartache when a songwriter can CONNECT so CLEARLY with everyone. listen below:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CyBcHUe4WeQ

and, for your sensual pleasure, the lyrics:
(thanks, 1975 and albert morris)

feelings!

feelings, nothing more than feelings
trying to forget my feelings of love
teardrops rolling down my face
trying to forget my feelings of love

feelings, for all my life i'll feel it
i wish i'd never met you, girl; you'll never come again

feelings! wo-o-o feelings!
wo-o-o feel you again in my arms

feelings, feelings like i've never lost you
and feelings like i've never have you again in my heart

feelings, for all my life i'll feel it
i wish i'd never met you, girl; you'll never come again

feelings, feeling like i've never lost you
and feelings like i've never have you again in my life

feelings! wo-o-o feelings!
wo-o-o feelings again in my arms
feeeeeeelings!

songwriting genius, my friends. the words feel and feelings are used over 21 times (!!). some might call that literary thrift. i hope you're all giggling with me!

fredericton (vrrrrroom!)

roof livin'.

good evening ma belles and my hombres. i am writing simply to inform you of my upcoming visit to fredericton. i'm looking to watch some live music, eat some fresh foods (courtesy of the market) and see as many familiar and friendly faces as possible. i can't wait to smell the owl's nest again and track down a winter warmer for my craving belly. if the weather's nice i want to hang around outside all day and turn rosy-cheeked and crusty-nosed with you, old friends.



i hope you're all free for a small adventure or two and i hope that whether or not you like my flailing hugs that you agree to one anyway.

p.s. - there's a waterhouse/slaughterhouse/watermouse show (aka kelly waterhouse and the dukes) at gordie's pub on friday (the 13th!). let's go stomping.

i love november!

hallow's eve has come and gone and now we're left with a chilly november. aside from a surprise snowstorm friday morning (which, when noticed, caused me to throw a miniature temper tantrum) i've got to say that this month seems pretty groovy so far.

it's a combination of the crisp air and dead leaf smell mixed in a bowl of friendly times and nearing towards christmas spirit. it's cute little veterans selling poppies in public places and needing mittens to keep my hands from chapping. it's remembering to fill out my countless applications and dreaming about my future career(s). it's my sister's birthday and it's clementine season.

this past week involved a wingding night with friends i hadn't seen in weeks, a birthday spectacle day with the sister and a neocitran night of cartoons, blankets and slippers. i am snug as a bug in this month and if it happens to drag itself out longer than expected i will not utter a peep.