To remember what a broken heart feels like, listen to Sinead O'Conner sing Nothing Compares to You while driving. Sing at the top of your lungs.
"I am not your Dude." said today to a boy who called me "Dude".
Love affair with fabric and thread.
Powerpoint in the dark.
A bumpersticker that says "EARTH" - brilliant
A witness to road rage - middle finger and all.
More than one art project - what a relief.
Britches full of Stitches - even though I broke my violin.
Boy George in the car.
Grocery shopping with my husband.
