party dresses, comfort hoodies, espanol, raw food, cool showers, hot baths, yerba mate, argentina, red wine, short bike rides, long runs, the feet and legs that get me where i need to go, african dance, brazil, drums, deborah
people who know and appreciate when to properly use an indirect pronoun. triatheletes. brilliant minds.
battleship, the mae-shi, dream date, the dead hensons, justin sterling on the turn tables, mixtapes from bryan, emily, will, and kevin. and listening to bjork lately is leading me towards a state of prayerful ecstacy. that's a little overwhelming.
katie jackson's art projects for new genres. and the ones dave bartels plays behind himself when he performs.
whatever reality show my sister is watching. it's all supposedly just for an excuse to hang out with her... but they do start to suck you in.
dostoevsky doestoevsky doestoevsky. gabriel garcia marquez, william faulkner, teresa of avila
erica, erin, and emily. it's pretty sad that when two or more of them are in the same room i mix up the names of my favorite girls... but oh, how i love them.