So i’m praying and I’m slowly dosing off to sleep…until BAM this epiphany comes, its kind of radical, could be shot down, a little funnmy, a little interesting, a little from inspiration from the sartorialist, street fashion… but how about make a blog about high school “fashion” (lol high schoolers like us have fashion?) I’ve [...]
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a fashionably late epiphany
Posted in epiphanies, fashion tidbits, whimsical thoughts, tagged blog, fashion, high school, idea, sartorialist on July 6, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
my heart twists in tangles in the wood
Posted in epiphanies, tagged BUTI, clarinet, practice, tanglewood on June 29, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
Yesterday i realized that well, yesterday I would’ve been in Tanglewood. I was surprised that I found myself thinking that when I was so immersed in shopping in wasteland, looking through blouses by marc jacob, walton whoever else, and thats all I could think about. Today I woke up and thought about it even more, [...]
The Evaluation factor
Posted in epiphanies, life, whimsical thoughts, tagged evaluation, life, love on June 21, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
I was walking back from the kitchen, thinking about my big sis’s blogs. All of a sudden my mind switched to my blogs, my blogs were always aimed to either be music oriented or fashion oriented… but it always ended up being about my woes and my drama infested teen life. I’m not sure why [...]
Pierce me with the salty sea air
Posted in epiphanies, experiences, whimsical thoughts on May 4, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
Its been a long weekend…full of enlightenment, monarchs, and alliances. I’ll be thankful when this week is over, extremely thankful. I told my friend like I told her many months ago, that I’m a compulsive liar. I’m not sure of what I want, I’m never sure of what I want. I want so many conflicting [...]
Weber’s no. 1 concerto; a concerto full of grieving and regrets
Posted in epiphanies, life, music on April 12, 2009 | 1 Comment »
what do you think con duolo means? he asked me this question after my obviously very dry interpretation of weber’s first concerto. I looked up from the paper garnished with black and white notes and gave him one of my goofy smiles and said Umm…double? I said this because con meant with, du usually is [...]




