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luxury - part 3

Luxury is leaving work at 1.00pm, browsing in a bookstore for an hour or so, snoozing in the sun on the train home, catching an afternoon movie, (Scott Pilgrim vs. the World. It really is a comic book come to vibrant, hilarious life. Loved it. How can you not love a movie with a character […]

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luxury - part 2

What is luxury? Tonight it’s a quiet night in, heaters on, lights low, eating three-mushroom and walnut ravioli, watching Mary and Max, rugged up in my PJs, fleecy jumper, and ugg boots, wearing a beanie indoors, and looking forward to either a mug of chili hot chocolate or some sweet milky Grey Earl with a […]

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Weekend Meditation is one of the best kept secrets on the Apartment Therapy website. I forget how I stumbled across it, but the writing is delightful, warming, soul food. How can you ignore an article that starts: “Sometimes when life gets too full of stress and obligation and disappointments, I lock my door, bury my […]

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Yesterday was a Molly Day, meaning that I spent the day with Brother Mark, Sister Keryn, and my darling niece - Molly. She is now walking, starting to talk, and testing boundaries. (Just how close to the water can I get my drink bottle, even though Daddy told me not to.) Mostly she just plays […]

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Since The Informant wasn’t playing in town for reasons unknown - it was playing everywhere else - Tom and I saw Where The Wild Things Are instead. I was curious to see how Spike Jonez was going to translate a 10-sentence picture book into a feature film, but figured that anyone with the imagination to […]

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berry happy

Raspberries and blackberries for $3.98 a punnet. Happy with that. On another note - does anyone else think that strawberries are overrated? Or do I stand alone on that point?

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paper snow

It’s the little things that make life enjoyable. Like an afternoon spent shredding ten years of bills and receipts. Feeding the beast became strangely hypnotic, as sheet after sheet after sheet was quickly gobbled up in a whir of grinding metal teeth. The sound of munching was music to my ears. Poor thing became overheated […]

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