June 2010
8 posts
And here is the hiphop mix for the other routine I...
I'm having a "Who am I?" moment.
I have always found it difficult to define myself or associate myself under just one category. I don’t even have a specific style of clothing that I gravitate towards. I suppose you can call me somewhat of an artist. An artist that dips her “paintbrush” in just about everything. Since I was very young, I have been drawn to the arts and have developed an undying appreciation...
Here is a mix I just put together for a pom...
“Maybe I know, somewhere
Deep in my soul
That love never lasts
And we’ve...”
–
There is something strangely therapeudic about...
That is the sentence that came to mind as I proceeded to absent-mindedly pull handfuls of fresh blueberries off the bushes on my grandparents’ land. The bushes produce enough to fill bucket after bucket all season long. Now and then, I would pause to pop one in my mouth feeling it burst between my teeth, my tastebuds responding to the bittersweet succulence. I grew up coming to this modest...
