The Little Things = Self Care

It’s the little things like fresh air and love that equal self-care. Don’t forget to recharge yourself with both.

Fibonacci Frenzy

I was thinking about how bizarre my family must look to “outsiders”. For one, I call my dad “Father” and he calls me “Daughter”. People¬†assume we share a very formal relationship. The truth could be nothing but the opposite. We have quirks that are absurd. If we want to sit down to a family movie,…

Who you gonna call? GHOST BUSTERS!

We decided to camp out because as warm nights usually go, this one was beautiful. The stars stretched infinitely above us like we were actually just in a planetarium – yes, I’m trying to compare the Tanzanian night sky to HD quality video. Sad, I know but you’d have to see it to believe it….

Goodbye 2012.

Can’t wait to get up to all sorts of mischief in 2013

Baby Pea

When we were young, the little Pea didn’t want to go to university because all sorts of crazy shit happened there. For one, college made you clumsy – there you would be, walking without a care in the world, a couple of books in hand and before you know it, you’d trip. THIS HAD TO…