Saturday I ate one cheeseburger
Sunday was the same
My children had three square though–it is for them that I wane
I wish this upon no other; But for this life I am thankful… 15 more words
I’ve been to many beautiful and interesting places, but nothing compares to the quiet beauty of home: Where the melody of the cricket’s chirp can lull you to sleep and the sight of a thousand lightning bugs illuminate the night like the twinkling stars of heaven; The sweet smell of honeysuckle and magnolia blossoms perfume the air. 60 more words
There is origami, and then there is paper sculpture.
Just discovered the work of American Stephanie Beck, paper artist. She creates sculptural paper compositions of imagined urban landscapes, all featuring multitudes of handcrafted small-scale paper shapes and structures that are cut and glued together. 107 more words
I remember when Tavi Gevinson first appeared on the scene. Young and bright eyed, she had industry people fawning over her. But there were also rumors going around, claiming she had a ghost writer, that no young girl could possibly be as clever and savvy on her own. 298 more words