April 2010
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Panic! At the Disco. Amalgamation of Lyrics.
What a Wonderful Caricature of Intimacy
That’s when you stu-stu-stutter something profound
It seems the artists these days are not who you think
And with the way you’ve been talking every word gets you a step closer to hell
Let’s get these teen hearts beating. Faster, faster.
a rosary tucked inside her lingerie
Well, she’s not bleeding on the ballroom floor just for the...
Final Upload.
“nina, i know you’re super intuitive.
but rationally speaking you’re...”
– Ariel Mitnick
The stereotypical female response is to empathize,...
I offer solutions because if there’s any possible way I can help make someone feel better, I want to do so. Doesn’t that even seem like a stereotypical female thing? Nurturing instinct? That’d make sense to me.
& I do empathize, even if it’s not the first thing I say.
“1:58 AM what will it mean about the way i’ll remember my growing up that i...”
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"Inelegantly, and without my consent, time...
-Miranda July
“A kiss about apple pie a la mode with the vanilla creaminess melting in the pie heat. A kiss about chocolate, when you haven’t eaten chocolate in a year. A kiss about palm trees speeding by, trailing pink clouds when you drive down the Strip sizzling with champagne. A kiss about spotlights fanning the sky and the swollen sea spilling like tears all over your legs.”
— Francesca...
Where the Girls Are: Growing Up Female with the...
“American women today are a bundle of contradictions because much of the media imagery we grew up with was itself filled with mixed messages about what women should and should not do, what women could and could not be…The media, of course, urged us to be pliant, cute, sexually available, thin, blonde, poreless, wrinkle-free, and deferential to men. But it is easy to forget that the...
The Picture on the iPad-The Online Photographer →
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My teacher wants me to edit this poem, but I'm not...
The black marble tabletop presses hard into my stomach, when I’m perched on the end of my chair In an attempt to forge some space to take a breath I slide my seat out backwards, and knock into the woman seated quietly at the table right behind me. We turn to face each other and with an apologetic glance that adequately matches in intensity the How-Rude expression in her cold and tired eyes, I...
Finally fixed the links on the left
the ones to my portfolio and my flickr actually work now.
I shot 5 rolls of color in Boston this past weekend.
Should be getting them back tomorrow.
I have this gut feeling I’m going to love them.
InDesign CS5.. →
The Online Photographer: "Facebook: Ripoff and... →
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