Pretty, Fleeting and Wild

In high school, when I was desperately depressed and fiercely opposed to romance, I decorated these rain boots.  I painted anchors and birdcages and covered them in quotes from Sylvia Plath and Edna St. Vincent Millay.  I was obsessed with symbolism at the time.  I copied out the quote from Breakfast at Tiffany’s about loving […]

Robert Ringer

I have a story for you, blogosphere, a story begins with a confession… one I don’t particularly enjoy talking or even thinking about.  Let’s get it out there quickly, band-aid-removal-like:  I used to live in Wyoming. Maybe this isn’t a very big deal, but I can’t look back on my residency in that state (thanks, […]