Monday

Cold feet

I'm feeling rather stressed and ornery this morning. I am truly, truly tired of worrying about money. I suppose it is a good growing up experience, and I'm probably learning how to take care of myself and make it through tough things on my own- but some days (ok most days) I just want to leave my overworked and underpaying job, crawl back under my covers and eat something real good.
The weather is getting colder and I start school this Wednesday which means it's basically fall. I find myself craving bread bowls for my "something real good before I sleep the day away" wishes.






on 8/24/2009

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love after love

The time will come when, with elation,
you will greet yourself arriving
at your own door, in your own mirror,
and each will smile at the other's welcome,
and say
sit here. Eat.
You will love again the stranger
who was your self.
Give wine. Give bread.
Give back your heart
to itself, to the stranger who has loved you all your life...

Take down the love
letters from the bookshelf,
the photographs,
the desperate notes, peel your own image from the mirror.
Sit.
Feast on your life.

~Derek Walcott

bring it on back

and i am telling you..

i'm karlee. i have a husband and a daughter. (well ok, she's a puppy.) this is the world through my eyes.

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