Archive for November, 2011
I’m the kind of girl who organizes her bookshelves according to content and theme, and then again by visual impact. I’ve hidden all my books on palmistry and the history of pagan ritual, for example, behind my more ‘interesting’ and widely respected books on Zen Meditation and other large imposing volumes about esoteric theology.
My uterus needs a vacation. I have been trying to ignore this fact for some time, but it’s the plain truth.
For a couple weeks now I’ve been trying to figure out how to let people in on the weird ride that is my life. I’m used to letting things out and sharing pretty much everything, but over the past few months I consciously – no wait – I superstitiously decided that I was going to keep things to myself.
