Rawr! To You, Too!

Mmmm best Facebook application ever! Hope you all had a wild weekend!
PS Andy and I are going to see this when I visit him.. I cannot wait!

Nice.

Miracle of the day: Came home to burning muffins. I am so glad the house didn't burn down before I had to pick up my parents from their "vacation". I couldn't hear them calling from church (or smell for that matter), but the house definitely reeks of muffins on fire now. PS not my fault. The culprit will go unnamed.

Question of the blog:
Have you ever almost burned down your own house on accident? That sentence does not sound correct.

Side Note.

I HATE THE HICCUPS.

You Make Me Want To Dance!

Tonight was Nevada Union's homecoming dance. Weird.. It's already been two years since I last attended one. My little sister went to her first high school dance. Weird weird. She is so grown up. This was her cute punky hip outfit that I adore. Hair and shoes from me, she bought the dress herself and added a touch of rebel with the little bandana. She is just too precious.


I am proud of my little shister. She is turning into a great little lady. I love her.
Speaking of sisters, I miss big shister Moorea. I want my trinity of sisters to be together again. Moo Moo, you are not alone in that. I miss you a million times over, and cannot wait to see you again.

Question of the blog:
I am all about Bjork right now, which is weird for me because I have never really liked her. Probably because of the Bjork cult following popularity and songs that are just too confusing for me to understand or appreciate. But I am coming out of the Bjork closet and I am saying I enjoy her music. I have been listening to this and smiling as I watch. I like this song because it is very childlike and comforting in that way. The tune just reminds me of little kid memories. I love it.



I wouldn't consider it a guilty pleasure for me to listen to her music, but I do have a few bands that I am just so embarrassed about, but I absolutely love them. What are your guilty pleasure bands?

Pom Pom Baby

I bought a pomegranate today!


And let me tell you, it was dericious.

Question of the blog:
One thing I cannot stand though, is this obsession with pomegranate smell right now. Shampoo, soap, it is so sickly sweet smelling, and honestly smells nothing like real pomegranates. It's gross! What is one smell you absolutely hate?

Give Her Butterflies

I like hike days. This sign reminded me of how excited I am to see Where the Wild Things are. I saw it and instantly thought of the wild things and their scraggly fur. haha


Carvings in the bridge. I went on a little hike at Bridgeport. Just a few miles of silence and peace. It gave me a lot of time for reflection and just focusing on the beauty of my surroundings. There were a few people gold panning in the river, and it was so cute. I haven't seen people gold pan in a while. Oh Nevada County.


Pretty moss. Macro is my life.


It is Autumn. I love it. The leaves are starting to turn pretty colors, and trees cut down are drying out and blending in with its surrounding. Autumn is so warm.


Bridgeport insides. No guts, I promise. Just pretty windows shining in glimpses of light. It is quiet and cool inside. Peaceful moments in chaotic times.


Good day. White butterflies crossed my path. Good luck.
More on my FLICKR.

Sandpaper Type Of Love

This made me melt. I LOVE KITTIES.
Last night, I was talking/crying to my dad about life in general, when Addie our little tuxedo cat came up to me. She just stared as I continued expressing what my heart felt like, and ever few seconds would let out a little mew. Like she was crying with me. I feel like cats know when you are in pain, or at least all of the cats we have owned just have that sense. I remember being a child, sick in bed for the day, and my cats would come cuddle me all day long. I remember my kitties just staring at me with longing eyes while I cried, and jumping on my lap just to kneed my belly for me.
Little paws massaging my thighs,
Faint mewing to let me know she feels the same,
Sandpaper tongue on my fingers. You can cry. I will be with you.
I love kitties. Forever and alwaysss.

Hello, Goodbye.

Breathe in, out.
Pause.
Slowing down, speeding up,
you press the button and roll back.
I love you
has never been so beautiful
than when it came
from a dying man's lips.
Thank you,
I love you.
I will see you in heaven.