swarbles.

a mostly goodhearted twentynine 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.

sometimes i sing.
sometimes i make things.

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the showercurtain rod fell down and hit me while i was trying to have a relaxing soak in the bath earlier this evening.  that’s a good indicator about how things are going in my life right now.

also, it happened twice earlier in the day that a connie converse song came on my ipod, followed by a julian fronted song or two, which made me dozy and start to drift off to sleep, only to be rudely awaken by they might be giants.  twice.  the first time it was one by one and silent night from the singing saw at christmas time and then the famous polka.  the second time it was talking like you and hark! the herald angels sing, followed by chocolate usa’s nervous aged catalunian, and then it was doctor worm.  it was really rude.