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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oh.  guess who’s still not feeling very well.  also my brother is most definitely not well this week, but keeps coming into work, so it is quite probable our unwellnesses are combining into some sort of super terrible unwellness that will probably strike me down tomorrow.