----The time is now. ----"Sometimes someone says something really small and it just fits into this empty place in your heart."


























 
Archivies!
  • July 2010
  • June 2010
  • May 2010
  • April 2010
  • March 2010
  • February 2010
  • January 2010
  • December 2009
  • November 2009
  • October 2009
  • September 2009
  • August 2009
  • July 2009
  • June 2009
  • May 2009
  • April 2009
  • March 2009
  • February 2009
  • January 2009
  • December 2008
  • November 2008
  • October 2008
  • September 2008
  • August 2008
  • July 2008
  • June 2008
  • May 2008
  • April 2008
  • March 2008
  • February 2008
  • January 2008
  • December 2007
  • November 2007
  • October 2007
  • September 2007
  • August 2007
  • July 2007
  • June 2007
  • May 2007
  • April 2007
  • March 2007
  • February 2007
  • January 2007
  • August 2006
  • July 2006
  • August 2004
  • July 2004
  • June 2004
  • May 2004
  • April 2004
  • March 2004
  • February 2004
  • January 2004
  • December 2003
  • November 2003
  • October 2003
  • September 2003
  • August 2003
  • July 2003
  • June 2003
  • May 2003
  • April 2003
  • March 2003
  • February 2003
  • January 2003
  • December 2002
  • November 2002
  • October 2002
  • September 2002
  • August 2002
  • July 2002
  • June 2002
  • May 2002
  • April 2002
  • March 2002
  • February 2002
  • January 2002
  • December 2001












 
If you could look like anything...anything at all....what would you look like? I'd be the wind. ...........It's easy to be someone's friend when all you need is someone to console you. It's much harder to be there for them when they're happy all the time. .............Even when I say nothing, it's a beautiful use of negative space.


























Blind Eyes Closed
 
Monday, December 31, 2001
 
Have you ever noticed how, with certain people, it just feels right sometimes? I remember just lying with him, about to fall asleep, and feeling him stroke my hair and kiss the top of my head as if nothing else mattered besides that moment. And it felt perfect. No matter what happened it was always because I loved moments like that, like I would do anything for it. And now that I can have it again, everything's lost. I have a problem of never realizing how much I care for someone until that someone tells me I can't have them.

"I don't know what I want, but I can't wait forever."
2:47 PM 0 comments

Sunday, December 30, 2001
 
I remember about this time last year, my US history teacher told the class to write down our new years resolutions so when the end of the school year came around, he could give them back and we could see how many we had left to "accomplish". I think it was at that moment I devised my list of things I don't believe in. The top of the list was New Years Resolutions.

songs in my head:
my synagogue put together (and is currently selling) a tape of songs we sing in sunday school with the kids. I got a copy 'cause I teach there. i've been thinking about the kindergardener's song "Dinosaur Shabbat".
"There's a dinosaur knocking at my door. Knocking one..two..three!
There's a dinosaur knocking at my door, and he wants to have Shabbat with me."
4:23 PM 0 comments


 
Newest discovery:
"This is Chairman Moh. It's kind of like Uno, but not really. I am the chairman. Game commences to the left when I say."
You get to make up rules, not tell the other players, and then consequence them when they get it wrong. It's great. We made whining against the rules so when people get pissed, they have to take a card. I have ideas, but you may steal them. And that would be crap.
1:53 AM 0 comments

Saturday, December 29, 2001
 
So I've been somehow talked into starting my own blogger mess. I don't mean mess in a bad way, just...there. So. I could introduce myself, tell you that my name is Nora and I'm from the Chicago area, but would it really matter?

I saw my extended family tonight. It gets kind of crazy when I haven't seen most of them for a few years, but it was still nice. We met at my great-aunt Evie's house. She's 90 years old right now, and yet doesn't look a day over 75 and is more active than most people I know. Not too long ago she re-did her floors in her kitchen - on her hands and knees doing it all herself. It's remarkable. She then told us a story of how she knew her husband, Joel, two days before he proposed to her. It took her a year to accept.
12:40 AM 0 comments

 
This page is powered by Blogger.