What hold you here, truly holds you here? What makes you stay when you want to leave? Hope? Curiosity? Fear? What holds me here? On earth? In Iowa? What held me in New York for so long? What holds me to life? The beauty of questions is that there is always a question within the … Continue reading Day 34: What Holds Me Here
insomnia
Day 32/33: Bright lights, Saving Graces and Apologies
I AM A HORRIBLE BLOGGER...I am so sorry for being several days late, especially as we near the end of this 40 day adventure. The last few days have been insanely crazy with shift changes and the experience of passing out the second I hit my bed. I promise days 34, 35 and 36 will … Continue reading Day 32/33: Bright lights, Saving Graces and Apologies
Day 30: Sushi, Papyrus and Haircuts
Aahhh…the sun was shining, the birds were chirping, I was cursing out slow-moving traffic…Today was a pretty spectacular day. It started with me finally passing out around 7am, which is early for me, so yay. However, I was supposed to hang out with my roomie and our Egyptian friend (not lying…she's from Egypt, which … Continue reading Day 30: Sushi, Papyrus and Haircuts
Day 29: “I Practice Hip-Hop Dancing When No One Is Looking”
I'm serious. I just start moving around my living room like it is a dance club and just rock out. I don't quite know why people are embarrassed to admit what they do when no one is looking…it isn't as if the rest of the world isn't just as ridiculously nerdy or strange… Tomorrow … Continue reading Day 29: “I Practice Hip-Hop Dancing When No One Is Looking”