i'm not a witch, i'm your wife!
i couldn't wake up yesterday morning, my bed was far too comfy-cosy. i
kept rolling over & closing my eyes. but then, of course, i had
weird & terrible dreams. i remember something about playing with a hair
straightener (i had just noticed one in ana's bathroom) and i
vividly remembered that i dreamt about my little bone spiral earrings:
they were dissolving in my ear! i took them out & they were about
to break because they were so fragile & thin where they rest in my
ears. when i woke up i was surprised to find them intact. it made me
feel icky, i already distrust the organic bone in my ear so i switched
back to my glass spirals... can someone please make pyrex glass
spirals in opaque white? that would make me so happy.
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(those thumbnails are deceptively tiny, they open to relatively giant photos) that's a gorgeous old typewriter i found in the mailroom at work & brought into my office to type on. my typewriters at home are gathering dust. i need to write more, when cleaning out the closet in my studio i found boxes of letters & stationery. i also feel like i haven't been writing enough on here, i post & it's all about the photos & not the content... maybe all you want is the photos, i don't know, but i feel like something is different here, something is stale...

















































