Category: Art

  • Faces: Esu

    You are: generous, jubilant, quirky, avid and a tenaciously amazing tennis player (even though I’ve never seen you play, sorry), naive, cheery, family oriented, oblivious, and the happiest person I know.   Of the many times I’ve seen you, the most momentous memories have been listening to you speak about your ancestors and the history of…

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  • The older we get the less prevalent gifts are. Even the pair of socks we despised receiving when we were children are a glorious gift nowadays. Yet, my parents being the incredibly considerate (and slightly spoil me…) people they are, always intend on giving me something on my name day. Touching, I know. This year,…

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  • Thought #9: Bush, no bush, your choice

    I received my first bikini wax when I was 16, when I was young, naive, and easily corrupted. My teenage-hood wasn’t one that caused my parents headaches or involved nightly escapades to drink beer acquired from bums outside the local 7/11. I was relatively calm, confused, and enthralled by things most teenagers paid no mind…

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  • ‘Breaking’ hearts is no beautiful thing, either you read a verb or an adjective. – written by Dorianne Young

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