Thirteen days until I leave for Scotland. How scary is that?! Thirteen days! Thirteen! Today was the day where I finished packing and cleaning and dropped Jessica at the airport and bundled Dobby up and headed home. It was the sad kind of day. Everybody cried except for me, which (of course) made me feel [...]
there is something nostalgic about driving around at night back home. of course, the windows must be down and i have to be alone, and it works better when there is not much traffic. but there is never any traffic on the back roads at home, and i am generally too solitary to have passengers, [...]
it seems i am really a hundred different pieces. er, or, that’s how it feels sometimes. it’s just as if every molecule is pulling off into a million different directions, and i just can’t figure out which hunch to follow. i feel tied down, stuck. it’s almost like that one movie with the Wind, where [...]
so i am home again! but what-oh-what happened in between p-town and pretty beaches and now? well well! we met my father’s old college football coach. i didn’t really know what to expect because when i think of old football coaches i get weak in the knees because an image of coach gay (frank gay… [...]
i love the smell of the beach… the strange blend of saltwater and suntan lotion that totally overwhelms the sense of smell. there is no feeling better than standing still with eyes closed while inhaling the sweet smell and letting the sea breeze wash over you. some people love the beach for the sun, for [...]
i have been here… only one day? yes. but it feels like longer, mostly because the day has been longer than usual. filled, beautiful! i love traveling. if i could be a traveller for a living i think that i would. we ended up leaving after my evening class. me and my mom thought my [...]