One of my favorite markings of the beginning of Spring here in Milwaukee is the annual Art in Bloom exhibition at the Milwaukee Art Museum. What better way to welcome Spring back to the city than with a celebration of color, life, and creativity?
Sunday, 16 March 2014
Savor the Spring
One of my favorite markings of the beginning of Spring here in Milwaukee is the annual Art in Bloom exhibition at the Milwaukee Art Museum. What better way to welcome Spring back to the city than with a celebration of color, life, and creativity?
Monday, 8 March 2010
It Hurts To Shoot Lasers From Your Fingers, But It's Necessary
It seems that my subconscious is feeling a tad feisty.
Although, Maxx did get mauled by a bear early Saturday morning. That was fairly epic.
There was also a panther involved.
LASTLY! Limericks 4eva.
There once was a girl who drank whiskey
And it made her feel a bit frisky
She ran through the night
And was quite the sight
As she shrieked in the dark like a banshee
(True story.)
Thursday, 4 March 2010
Bigmouth Strikes Again
I want to tell you that I'm sorry for letting you down, I didn't mean to make you so unhappy. Sometimes even that I agree.
I know, abstractly, comments are aimed at the music fest as a whole. I'm not so illogical as to take them personally. But sometimes they make me frown, just a little bit, and my heart hurts inside.
So to all of you internet haters, be a little kinder in your criticisms. Because behind every web page you troll and facebook page you complain on is a scrawny little IT kid with hopes and dreams beyond the world of Web 2.0. We have feelings, too.
Oh, and you're fairly ignorant. I loathe you.
PS. My grapes have fungus. This day stinks.
Monday, 22 February 2010
Thursday, 18 February 2010
This Bird Has Flown
I am fixing to write a book.
Not really with the aim to have anyone read it. Certainly not to have anyone buy it.
More as an outlet for the wanderings of my ADD brainwaves.
It will be about a girl who lives her life in a cubicle. She doesn't have much going for her outside of the daily grind, little to content herself with but fantasy romance and cooking for one. Going to work perpetually remains the pinnacle of her day, email conversations with faceless coworkers the brunt of her social life.
Now, I know what you are thinking, but rest easy. This will not be a reflection of my own personal angsts and complaints. I have friends, sometimes, and a cat who makes me smile, usually.
This girl doesn't.
Anyhow, this story will document how this girl falls slowly into the clutches of insanity. And how no one will notice.
She will hallucinate the days away inside her cubicle walls, making friends with computer icons and defeating the dark lord of spam mail. And she is going to love it. It will be the first and best adventure she has ever had.
Who of us would welcome insanity?
Dorothea Tanning The Philosophers 1952
Wednesday, 17 February 2010
working(wo)man's blues
Or so they tell me.
*Yawn*
Until tomorrow, friends. xx
Come Fly With Me, Let's Fly, Let's Fly Away
Someone tell me something interesting.
Better yet, someone take me on an adventure.
(See what I did there? Placing my future in the hands of the anonymous and almighty “someone”? My inherent, unwavering boredom is NOT MY FAULT*.)
"Okay, okay, let’s move to …" *spins globe*
*Note: Caps = self deprecating non-truths