January 2011
40 posts
Happy New Years from Sons and Baby Rylan. <3
Peace out 2010, you’ve been quite the year. This year, I travelled to San Francisco 2x, went on a 48 Whirlwind trip to Vegas, accomplished a lot of fun goals at Bootup, became an aunt multiple times and flourished relationships with certain important peeps. I met some amazing people in 2010 for which my year has been completed. I am looking forward to embrace 2011 with open arms. I can taste...
December 2010
30 posts
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Ring out the old, ring in the new,
Ring, happy bells, across the snow:
The...
– Alfred, Lord Tennyson, one of the most popular poets in the English language.
Instead of telling our young people to plan ahead, we should tell them to plan to be surprised. - Dan in Real Life
Currently watching this flick on Christmas Night.
Out in the garden where we planted the seeds There is a tree as old as me Branches were sewn by the color of green Ground had arose and passed it’s knees
Cinematic Orchestra - To Build a Home
These lyrics from undoubtedly one of my most favorite songs brings me back to my childhood days when I lived in the burbs. Each home on the street my family lived on had a cherry blossom tree...
And so I realized that I had a responsibility to more than just me, and that I...
– the place of who we are becoming / what consumes me, bud caddell
from John Francis’ TED Talk
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The internet encourages a lot of sharing, but some of these needles look pretty...
– Nic Rad (via wearethedigitalkids)
Go confidently in the direction of your dreams! Live the life you’ve...
– Henry David Thoreau
The happiness of life is made up of minute fractions. The little soon forgotten...
– Samuel Taylor Coleridge (via justbesplendid)
People, even more than things, have to be restored, renewed, revived, reclaimed,...
– Audrey Hepburn (via peacelovejoynlife)
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Soup: When is the internet going to invent... →
anannas:
I hit “like” (or a heart, or a star, or a WHATEVER) on any item I run across on any site on the internet and it gets compiled into a wishlist registry somewhere in the magical world of servers and tubes.
Then somebody else (my mom, my bf, my 1st grade teacher, my WHATEVER) types in…