Friday, December 25, 2009


the hound of the baskervilles i felt like i was following sherlock holmes when this movie played on TV christmas eve... i went from london's baker street, regent's street, and holborn, to devon's dartmoor and exeter...

yeah i feel cool hahah

counting down the days until i am home... less than 3 days now, so excited!!

Saturday, December 12, 2009


working down on Portobello Road,
this calligrapher paints everything from building signs to footballs,
and has been in this line of profession for over
(give or take) 30 odd years now.
um, talk about dedication and passion!
wish i had some of that right now.
finals in 3 days. super stressed.
and yet i cant seem to fucking concentrate.
awwwwww some.

Tuesday, December 8, 2009

santa, baby...
all i want for christmas this year
... is one of those rockin` ornaments!
ps. its from windsor castle. kay, thanks!
xoxo

Sunday, December 6, 2009





leake street.
full of scrawlings by banksy wannabes.
most amazing piece of graffiti art
i think i have ever witnessed.
feels like a slice of downtown LA,
only smack dab in the heart of London.
oh,
how i miss home.

Saturday, November 28, 2009

doing homework to the background sounds of this little guitarist.
my own personal matt costa... i love it! haha...
oh london life, how i never want you to end.

Wednesday, November 25, 2009






this weekend i learned
the true meaning of autumn,
of the adventures of my uncle's life,
of the beauty of nature,
but most of all,
of the love that that surrounds me,
even in such foreign lands.
i feel so incredibly blessed
to be alive and a part of this
beautiful, incredible world.
xoxo

Monday, November 16, 2009











quite possibly one of the best ways i'd spent 48 hours of my life during this trip. paris, je t'aime.

Thursday, October 22, 2009

a few words of advice; courtesy of a friend's random facebook note

If I could offer you one tip for the future, sunscreen would be it.

The long-term benefits of sunscreen have been proved by scientists whereas the rest of my advice has no basis more reliable than my own meandering experience.

I will dispense this advice now...

Enjoy the power and beauty of your youth. Oh, nevermind, you will not understand the power and beauty of your youth until they've faded. But trust me, in 20 years you'll look back at photos of yourself and recall in a way you can't grasp now, how much possibility lay before you and how fabulous you really looked.

You are NOT as fat as you imagine.

Don't worry about the future; or worry, but know that worrying is as effective as trying to solve an algebra equation by chewing bubblegum.

The real toubles in life are apt to be things that never crossed your worried mind; the kind that blindside you at 4pm on some idle Tuesday.

Do one thing everyday that scares you.

Sing.

Don't be reckless with other people's hearts. Don't put up with people who are reckless with your's.

Floss.

Don't waste your time on jealousy; sometimes you're ahead, sometimes you're behind. The race is long, and in the end, it's only with yourself.

Remember compliments you receive. Forget the insults. If you succeed in doing this, tell me how.

Keep your old love letters.

Throw away your old bank statements.

Stretch.

Don't feel guilty if you don't know what you want to do with your life. The most interesting people I know didn't know at 22 what they wanted to do with their lives; some of the most interesting 40 year olds I know still don't.

Get plenty of calcium.

Be kind to your knees, you'll miss them when they're gone.

Maybe you'll marry, maybe you won't. Maybe you'l have children, maybe you won't. Maybe you'll divorce at 40. Maybe you'll dance the funky chicken on your 75th wedding anniversary. Whatever you do, don't congratulate yourself too much or berate yourself either - your choices are half chance, so are everybody else's.

Enjoy your body, use it every way you can... don't be afraid of it, or what other people think of it... it's the greatest instrument you'll ever own.

Dance... even if you have nowhere to do it but in your own living room.

Read the directions, even if you don't follow them.

Do NOT read beauty magazines they will only make you feel UGLY.

Get to know your parents, you never know when they might be gone for good.

Be nice to your siblings; they're your best link to your past and the people most likely to stick with you in the future.

Understand that friends come and go, but for the precious few you should hold on.

Work hard to bridge the gaps in geography and lifestyle because the older you get, the more you need the people you knew when you were young.

Live in New York City once, but leave before it makes you hard. Live in Northern California once, but leave before it makes you soft.

Travel.

Accept certain inalienable truths. Prices will rise, Politicians will philander, you too will get old. And when you do, you'll fantasize that when you were young, prices werereasonable, politicians were noble, and children respected their elders.

Respect your elders.

Don't expect anyone else to support you. Maybe you have a trust fund, maybe you'll have a wealthy spouse; but you never know when either one might run out.

Don't mess too much with your hair, or by the time you're 40, it will look 85.

Be careful whose advice you buy, but, be patient with those who supply it.

Advice is a form of nostalgia; dispensing it is a way of fishing the past from the disposal, wiping it off, painting over the ugly parts, and recycling it for more than it's worth.

But trust me on the sunscreen.

Monday, October 19, 2009

all of my yesterday went to sitting in this little spot
complete with my laptop and surrounding myself with piles and piles of paperwork. the only thing missing was a nice big old cup of hot coco, and i would have been golden. too bad im poor, haha. as comfortable and warm and cozy as my little nook here in london is, it's still not home. my heart aches for my family, their silly moments at our barbecues, and this feeling of eternal love that surrounds every face i see. don't get me wrong, if i could i would live in england in a heartbeat, but they weren't kidding when they said 'home is where the heart is'.

Wednesday, October 14, 2009

Don't you ever feel like all you want to do is run away?
Or that you feel the need to run away from ONE person in particular?
Even if they were half way across the world from you, they still try to suffocate you?
I can feel them holding me back from what I want to do.
From living the life I want to live.
I don't know how to sever this tie, but I know that I need to.
I need to let go.
Now.

Sunday, October 4, 2009








istanbul.
one of the most colorful cities i have ever been to...
three days was definitely not enough to soak up all the culture and splendor the city had to offer... an amazing and definitely unique cohabitation of the east and west... it was definitely an amazing experience.
not to mention my newfound obsession for baklawa :)
yum!

Monday, September 7, 2009




(kensington gardens; kensington palace; a knightsbridge sidestreet; tube station at hyde park corner)

london's a gorgeous town to get lost in. 
tomorrow classes start; wish me luck! 

Tuesday, September 1, 2009






ta-ta for now, my loves. i will miss you so much, but i shall see you soon, i promise. xoxo <3 

Sunday, August 30, 2009





i went, i saw, and, whoops, here i go again. 

Saturday, August 22, 2009

and so the countdown begins. 
im going to miss these saturday farmers markets. 

Wednesday, August 19, 2009


did you know tulips originated from turkey?
and that the origins of its name is somehow synonymous to "sphincter"? 

thanks for the enlightening fun fact, foodimentary.com!
anyway, that was the first thing that greeted me as i opened my web browser after tossing and turning in bed, not being able to fall asleep... im hoping this delish apple and a little blogging will help get my mind at ease... 
i havent been able to stop freaking out over the fact that my summer is officially 2 weeks away from being OVER. with a dinner party, final goodbye/80s dance party, family mini trip, seeing friends, and packing, im in an ultimate TIME CRUNCH. eff! how can such an amazing event be so traumatic at the same time... ??? maybe i'm just stressing for no reason. maybe im being unreasonable. i really dont know. all i do know is that... well. nothing's gonna be the same ever again. 

xoxo

Thursday, August 6, 2009


 
quite frankly the most amazing creation ever conceived of. 
it's jello, with just the right amount of consistency
it's not too sweet, but perfectly sweet,
 and it's filled with these adorable pink hearts. 
and the best part...
 it's one hundred percent calorie-free
don't ask me how they do it, i'm just glad they did!
hands down, definitely God's gift to women everywhere. 
now if only they made chocolate like this...