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Blue bed in progress
Oil on canvas
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Beautiful books!
So my lovely, lovely gold and leather books arrived today and they are officially the most beautiful items in my possession. I love them more than anything!
I’ve spent all afternoon staring and photographing them. Such a worthy purchase. Happy birthday to me, from me :3
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Is it just me who discovers a twitter/tumblr account of a cute boy, get’s all jazzed about it, and if i discover he’s not single I lose interest and unfollow?
Just me then?
(I know I’m starting to feel okay when I start using the Internet again.)
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Cosmopolitan UK, March 2012
VA VA VOOM!
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So conflicted.Stalin as a young man. I think we can all take a moment to feel a little conflicted about this.
(via the sterling @Brocklesnitch on Twitter)
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Just me that finds that podium slap ridiculously hot?SAD. Today marks the one-year anniversary of the devastating tornado that hit Joplin, MO and killed 161 people. On Monday, President Obama was in Joplin where he delivered a speech to the Joplin High School graduating class of 2012. “The road has been hard and the day has been long, but we march, and we march together,” said Obama. “And you’re leading the way. Because you’re from Joplin.”
(Via AP)
I like that.
Hello podium slap.
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This is Doreen, my grandma.
She passed away on Wednesday the 9th of May, just before 5:00 p.m.
She’s a whole bunch of awesome and I’m not quite sure how to get used to a world that doesn’t have her in it anymore.
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Grandma’s still hanging on, if you know her this is no surprise whatsoever.
She doesn’t recognise me anymore, she looked at me yesterday when I was visiting her with Dad and asked who I was. That hurt less than I thought it would. Then she asked for me at some point while I was still there. I forgot she also calls me Evie, there’s only a few people who can get away with that.
Sabine flew in yesterday, it’s done Dad and I the world of good to have her here.
My wonderful wonderful friends arranged to pick her up from the airport and drop her here. Today Sarah brings down Poppy and some clothes. I can’t express the gratitude, I don’t want to be away from here in case she goes and they’ve done everything possible that means I can stay here for as long as I need to. I love them dearly.
Most of the family is here now, I’m sleeping in my Grandma’s room. It’s not strange like I thought it would be.
I downloaded some music for her as regardless of where she is she comes back and sings along, mainly to John Lennon, she loves that man. In typical Eve fashion I made the decision to download his song Mother, it came on last night while Dad and I were with her. As it played I listened to the lyrics and looked at a clearly upset Dad and thought what a fucktard I am. Then she stopped breathing for a few seconds and I panicked and thought she simply cannot pass on to this song, simply can’t. Then she started breathing again, I looked at Dad and quietly deleted the song from the playlist.
I’m no longer downloading songs obviously.
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She-Rex Trying to Paint Her Nails…
#TRexTrying #SheRexTrying
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I’m sitting by my grandma’s bed in hospital.
I was last here a week ago and hoped she’d have made some progress. Kept eating and drinking, got some sleep, cleared her head.
She hasn’t.
She’s fitfully dozing, murmuring to people who have long passed over.
She opened her eyes for a few minutes and didn’t recognise me but I hope it’s because she was half asleep. I’m not ready for that yet.
I’m hoping it’s just a bad day, I’ll come visit tomorrow morning and see if she’s a bit brighter.
My friends are feeding my cat for a couple of days and my bosses let me work from home one day a week so I can be here. I’m eternally thankful to both.
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Me in the morning.
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