I was going to title this post with the Samuel Beckett words mentioned in "When Breathe Becomes Air," (you'll get it in a minute) but that seemed too click-baity and that wouldn't be my intent. So let's get to the two random topics mixed in my title, shall we? First off - thinking about this … Continue reading I can’t go on…without colored pencils
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There’s no good way to say this…
I need to tell you all something. It's an important something. I have... (pause for dramatic effect) ...blue toenails. Well, periwinkle, technically. UGH. What a weight off my chest! You have no idea how hard it was for me to tell you that. … Continue reading There’s no good way to say this…