So my last post was supposed to be a reflection on perceptions of self confidence but I couldn't seem to translate the thoughts from my head to written form. So I'm writing another post to sort of bury the last one where I was wallowing in my own self pity. But not really, since I'm referring to it in this post.Although my current...
.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; } stories and cigarettes ruined lives of lesser girls © Raffaella Loro These days it is difficult for me to tell the difference between physical tiredness and emotional tiredness. I'm just exhausted. Everything is a chore. I don't even have the energy to...
.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; } what they call "off-broadway" © Raffaella Loro The oft quoted line from Shakespeare tells us that we're merely players in the stage production we call life. And life, as we know it, tends to mix the tragedy and the comedy. Currently my...
I bought a lovely new dress the other day. It's slightly reminiscent of a 1960s flight attendant uniform, but hey, it wouldn't be the first time I bought a dress prompted by its photographic qualities. I wore it to Wade and Phil's housewarming the next day. In the words of Jerry Lee Lewis, I put on my red dress and wore a smile....
And suddenly it's the middle of August and I realize that summer is about to disappear but there's still so much more that I want to do. Why is it that this season is fleeting when winter seems to last forever?I really can't complain though. As far as summers go this has been a pretty lovely one. I've spent time doing all the...
.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; } on being anonymous © Raffaella Loro Scored two free passes to folk fest tonight, so Alessandra and I are off to Gallagher Park for the night. Today has turned out to be not half bad. ...
I've been 27 for one month today. It's been a month of adjusting to new routines and dealing with new challenges. But it hasn't been so bad. I have lovely friends who don't mind me being the third wheel. In fact, they strongly encourage it. I must be entertaining.I went for a little camping trip to Slave Lake over the long weekend. It...