*Picture is not mine. From a real estate listing.
If you are ever in my company, I’m sure you’ll hear me say, “That’s so my aesthetic.”
Everyone keeps asking what I’m talking about when I can’t stop talking about my aesthetic. Continue reading “Home Is Where the Soul Is”
I keep wanting to caption and preface all my photos with “this is a work in progress” – but months later it still doesn’t feel finished. I don’t think this pursuit is ever completely finished.
Everything should always be works in progress. I am a work in progress, forever and always.
Continue reading “Is Everything Always in Progress?”
I took a week off from work after Christmas – it was my time to intensely develop my internal and external worlds and bring them into as much harmony as possible.
It went okay, but left even more questions unanswered and ever more items on Taylor’s spiritual, physical, emotional to-do list.
Continue reading “Everything’s a Mess, but it’s Christmas”
Okay, after this post, I can finally get out of November, finally move on from Fall, maybe even catch up to Winter, though that feels like it’s nearing its end too.
The bedroom changed again (and it will again, and again, and again):
Continue reading “This Should Be It for November”
One of my worst habits is the delay between taking photographs and getting around to publicly publishing them.
I will be struck by inspiration and rush to find my camera. The moment will be captured and then pass. And weeks will go by before I transfer the photos to my computer.
Continue reading “I’m Still in November”
We met at a flea market,
The weekly in Fremont.
My heart – I saw the booth – tripled in size.
Continue reading “Aesthetic Soulmate : A Poem”