
April, the month, saw the birth of April the Giraffe’s baby. Finally. Yes, I stalked the…

I’m not sure what the rhyme or reason was behind the music of March. Listening I…

In my journal, I made myself answer the question: What is right about me that I’m…

December started out on a positive note, fell to shit around the middle, and is ending…

November felt like it moved as slow as molasses on a winter day. There was something…

Theme for September…fuck if I know. FUCK. IF. I. KNOW. I feel like this month’s list…

It’s amazing, surprising, frustrating, and scary how a month can change thoughts, feelings, energies, things, people,…

There was no rhyme or reason to the music of June. As much as I’ve looked…

I don’t know what to say for April. I feel there was no rhyme nor reason with…

March is usually known for basketball, daylight savings time (in the US), and the first signs of…

February…you were a wild one, but mostly you were just like the spray painted sign I…

Apologies for the lack of music links. I just don’t have the greatest internet here in…

October has been the month of changes for me, taking leaps, and realizing that life is…

For me, September was about realizing my fears and realizing how to confront them, but it…

I’m not really sure August had a “theme”…if it did, I couldn’t figure it out. Musically,…