
This is what my house looks like this afternoon. I like the happy stripes, it makes me imagine that instead of deadly gas inside, there is actually a few clowns and maybe an elephant.

This is what my house looks like this afternoon. I like the happy stripes, it makes me imagine that instead of deadly gas inside, there is actually a few clowns and maybe an elephant.
I feel tiny. This house is really big, but it’s not just the square footage that makes it feel so huge. Everything in this house makes me feel like a pipsqueak, from the high ceilings to the two-story stairways. I [more...]
Homeless people are just that — people without a home. They’re not faceless blurs on the side of the highway. They’re people. I always try to do something for people, usually in the form of whatever [more...]
Today I came across a gallery of photographs from the great depression on the NPR website. What’s interesting about these photos is that fact that they’re in color, unusual for 1939-43. That was the era when [more...]