[Note: I don’t really know where I’ll be going with this entry. I think I’m just going to write and hope something of substance materializes.]
I am a foreigner in this city. I am not from Detroit. I do not represent the majority demographic in the city. I’m from Arizona—a place different from Detroit in many ways. In fact, the only historical connection I have to Detroit is that my dad lived here from the 50s to the 70s.
Got an email that says “okaycaroline turned 6 today!”
My tumblr is like having a child. I clearly remember making this account in the graphic design classroom in the RCVA of WMU, because it was the hip thing to do. AND NOW HERE I AM, STILL.
on this life that we call home
the years go fast and the days go so slow
Me every day when I get home from work
Teaching in the delta.
Prompt: “Alone we can do so little, together we can do so much.” - Helen Keller
I disagree because the quote like sleeping to do everyday about even the I don’t now about Quotes it’s about doing little thing instead of big thing like a cow that’s a big thing and a mouse small if you measure a cow, and a mouse a cow is bigger, and the mouse is smaller than anything in the world a horse is the biggest thing not the biggest a bird is small to but a rat is small to a bee is small, and a fly is small a bull is big, a elephant is big to, a anaconda is super big it can eat a pig in one whole, and a phython can eat anything to like a rat hole a mouth (?) can eat a GrassHopper, a owl is big to, do little thing instead of big thing.