swarbles.

a mostly goodhearted twentyeight year old lady who lives in a land where it's winter half the year. starlings nest in the soffit along the side of my house and mourning doves roost under the roof above of my door stoop. i fall in love all the time.

points of interest;
swarbles songs; songs i have recorded.
mariaface; a photo of my face for every day of twothousandandtwelve.
end thoughts; the thoughts one has at the end of the day.
things i made; self explanatory.

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i slept so poorly last night, which was probably due to that elementary school excitement that accompanies one’s sleep when they are aware that it is going to start snowing overnight.  i always sleep with my bedroom window covering open so that when i wake and remember that it is supposed to be snowing, i hastily put on my glasses to see if it is indeed snowing, and this morning, it was indeed snowing.  i’m uncertain when it started, as i know i woke up at two to use the bathroom and checked outside and it wasn’t snowing, and i’m pretty certain i also checked sometime in the four am hour.  i’m pretty sure that i will never be able to get a good night’s sleep when i know it is going to snow, since i’ve made it to twentyseven and i still have that sort of odd excitement about it.

i tried to take photos from my bedroom window, but failed, so i used the front door instead.  this is around seventhirtyish?  i had basically just gotten out of bed and my coffee was brewing while i tried to take some sort of appropriate inside snowy photo (it was wicked fiercely windy today, and it was really bad while snowing, so i wasn’t feeling up to going outside in my pajamas.  but i have been known to do such things).  it is quite possible that the aforepictured photo will be the only documentation of me existing at that hour for a really long time, so.  okay.

also look!  look!  look!  snow in the birthday forecast!  surely it will change multiple times before my birthday, but for the time being, this is nice and makes me happy.