When one picks up and moves again for the second time in a year, one often is struck by the realization that one has a lot of useless crap.
You mean to tell me that I’ve been living in a wonderland of dilapidated knickknacks for the past thirteen-ish years, and nobody thought to tell me?! I feel… betrayed, somehow. And yet, exhilarated.
Anyway, I decided to take pictures of the most glorious things I find and share them so that you, too, can be filled with the joy of rediscovery.
So besides desperately looking up ways to convert all my favorite Disney movies into DVDs, this has been my summer for the past few weeks. That and writing. Like, a LOT of writing. In case you were wondering, I hit 80,000 words a few days ago in Privateer (don’t worry, I know you weren’t really wondering).
Also, I’m beginning to realize that I have a lot of books. And when I say a lot, I mean I couldn’t even fit all of them into these 3 boxes:
I regret nothing.
Check out my summer reading list here! And if you have any suggestions, I’ve probably read them already. Just kidding, please let me know what you think is good. I’m always on the lookout for new lit.