by be.aaron, archivist
Memory: Imagination.
See also
neuroscience,
the past.
by be.aaron, archivist
Memory: Imagination.
See also
neuroscience,
the past.
by be.aaron, editor-in-chief
Transparency: I am an open book, as long I’m the one who has written it.
by be.aaron, the green-eyed
Fave R&B Singer: Al Green
Fave Rock Band: Green Day
Fave Veggie: Green Bean
Fave Salad: Greens w/Green Goddess
Fave Pasta: Spinach Fettucini w/ Pesto
Fave Ice Cream Flavor: Pistachio
Fave Nail Polish Color: Algae (Formaldehyde-free)
Fave Poem: Leaves of Grass
Fave Beverage: Green T
Fave Body Part: Green Thumb
Fave Bad: Green with Envy
Fave Color: You Guessed It.
by be. aaron, serene+ clean
My new definition of luxury: bubble bath.
I used to think it was essential, had to be made of botanicals, minimum cost $30. Now my only requirement is that it contain at least some essential oil of lavender. I found some for $8 and I make it last a month. Also, it’s now called bath foam because perhaps, bubbles sound too frivolous. I draw the line at products called “body wash”– that’s just a new definition of soap.
I recently saw the film, Frozen River, which I recco. The main character is about to have her TV repossessed and has just lost the money she’s saved for a double-wide trailer but she has a stash of lounging liquids on hand, unused, in case things get really, really bad.
by be. aaron, over-sharing/over-caring dog-owner
While my dog was at the vet’s being anesthetized and then having her teeth cleaned, I watched Marley and Me.
I have written promos, ads and trailers for a gazillion movies –is there a dog movie out there in which the beloved pet does not die in the end? I ask rhetorically.
According to Anita Phillips, who wrote In Defense of Masochism, all artists are, by definition, masochists.
The next time my dog needs to get knocked out and have any kind of procedure, I vow to undertake something, anything, creative.