Oh, I forgot to tell you, I’m famous… again… http://www.outsideonline.com/adventure-travel/north-america/united-states/wyoming/jackson/Best-New-Lift.html Remember this picture? https://rachellaurenmarie.wordpress.com/2010/04/07/nothin-real-exciting-in-the-paper-this-week/ Well, that photo [me dancing in a green wig] has made an appearance in Outside Magazine this month. So, go pick yourself up a December 2011 issue and check it! I’m the center-fold… a dream come true… my mom would be … Continue reading nothin’ real exciting in Outside Magazine this month…
It’s been a very Australian evening. Last night, I came home to a package from such a sweetheart of a friend, Katrina. It was FILLED with the sweetest Australian goodies. So, tonight, I made myself an affogato. It’s a treat that I would constantly order in Oz that consisted of espresso poured on top of … Continue reading an australian evening.
This past weekend the ladies [allison and julia] came for a visit. It was ah-mazing. [do i say that too much? whatevs. it WAS.] And, of course, Saturday night we ended up in everything from my costume box and had a late-night dance party. O-M-G. So much fun. Unnnnntiiiiiillll… It was around 4am… yep… 4am. … Continue reading tunes to take down a village.
There have been two times in my life when I have been completely affected by a reaction to my work. The first was when I was interning at a magazine in Jackson, trying to start my working life, secretly wanting to be a graphic designer. I was told I was in charge of heading up … Continue reading you did this?
Things have been foggy [from the day/nyquil], but oh, so beautiful. It’s like my body told me to slow down, stop being so worried about tomorrow, next week, next month, forever from now. Made me remember a lot of loveliness. Then I heard this song and fell in love again… and thought of my dearest … Continue reading what was that world i was dreaming of?
My writing adviser has told us to just write when we sit down at a computer. Just write. Before actually getting into the story I’m trying to write this morning, I wrote this… “There is snow on the ground, with orange leaves all around. And with the twang of coffee in my chest and the … Continue reading or trying.
I moved to Missoula, Montana. [we all know this… cuz we’re all just on the edge of our seats watching the quarter-life excitement that is my life.] Why? Well, I got a job… an awesome job. But I was ready to move. I was done with the person I had become in Jackson, Wyoming. And … Continue reading commit.