Blog Archives

lost conifers

what is it in that moment when your chest falls in upon itself and it feels as if every piece of you is breaking sound escaping which your ears don’t recognize as birthed from your own throat you look down

Posted in bits and pieces, girls in wells, storytelling, vulnerability

Because you can’t do homework all day…

And because calmer seas don’t have to mean melancholy ones… Though I can’t guarantee some melancholy won’t seep in here. But the idea is blue buttercream cloud-filled skies… And smooth seagreen waters full of life… For happy hearts to set

Tagged with: , , , ,
Posted in art, storytelling


Lately, it feels as if nearly every word I utter/write is TMI… So, I turned to my camera (phone) instead only to end up feeling like it was TMI as well… Perhaps this is my life. TMI. Repeat. TMI. Repeat.

Tagged with: , , , ,
Posted in art, living art, red lipstick days, vulnerability

Choosing Happiness

I once heard said, that the day you run out of excuses is the day your life changes… My stories help me understand… Sharing my stories helps me break the chains that tie my present to the past…(sometimes this takes

Tagged with: , , , ,
Posted in bits and pieces, life, love, storytelling

Present Tango

There was a fellow I danced with way back when – back when I was a beginning tango dancer – beginning as in black-and-blue toenail stage of beginnings…and this fellow, he gave me two black toes.  He was a beginner

Tagged with: , , , , , ,
Posted in living art, storytelling, tango
My Etsy Shop!

Enter your email address to follow this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email.

Join 258 other followers

Flickr Photos
July 2018
« Jul    
Blogging Without Obligation
© Copyright
Copyright © 2007-2015 Anjolie York - All Rights Reserved on art work, photos and text. Unless Otherwise Noted.