December 24, 2011
December 14, 2011
a moment to breathe
These past few weeks have started to become a blur. Not due to the Christmas rush that has everyone looking like smears on a pastel portrait, but just getting “my ducks in a row.” That’s another saying that doesn’t make too much sense to me. Why would you want your ducks in a row? And who has ducks to be placed in a row? Let them do their own thing. (more…)
