I absolutely love Talya!

She send me such beautiful letters, written on the backs of delightful finds:


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Do you remember when you were a kid and after you'd eaten your Ma or whoever would tell you that you couldn't bezz around like a mad thing as you had to allow your dinner to settle down first? That might not have happened to you, but it did to me. It didn't ever make sense to me all of my kid days. It didn't matter to me whether I'd eaten a feast ( Read more... )

My lucky bamboo plant is now deceased. My money plant that I have had for maybe two and a half years is dying. I don't want to draw over-thought parallels, but dude, I cannot pay any bills this month and money that my Mother tried to send me electronically did not arrive (it was re-sent however, and has now been absorbed by my increasing debt ( Read more... )