Category Being Twenty Five.

All the soarings of my mind begin in my blood.

I am not a poet. I love to write, I love to read, and I love the art that comes from beautifully written paragraphs. But I am not a poet. Until six years ago, I didn’t even like poetry, and then I discovered Cummings (capitalized only for the purpose of this entry) and the rest […]

Wedding Season.

It’s June, and wedding season has officially begun. For the first time in my life, I’ve got more than one bachelorette party to attend (and plan). I’ve got weddings and reception only parties (for those destination wedding people), and I’m actually busy with these things. They are actual concrete plans on my mental calendar…WHEN DID […]