I will forever be grateful for my older sister, Karla, and her husband, Adam, for welcoming me into their home. This has been the most unforgiving year yet in my life, but now that I’m living with them, things already seem a little bit brighter.
With how things have been going, I don’t know how long my stay will be, but it will be memorable nonetheless.
The only boy worth crying over: Indigo.
He will always have a special place in my heart.
Miss you.
March 30, 2015
Odd tunes I dreamt about that I only remembered the words to. I wrote them down as soon as I had woken up:
“I took my mother to the day care
With all her stares and her grey hair
There she wept away the night
Little does she know that she’s a babe in disguise
Mother, your hair is gone
Mother, your teeth have fallen
There’s a reason why you feel small in my arms”
One more:
“You’re like the cat who lies on his back and eats nothing but sweets”
Photos and video taken on April 12, 2013.
A few years ago when I used to attend UT Austin, I would spend most of my breaks in between classes with the campus squirrels. Turns out we have a lot in common.
My cat.
The groundlings sip a teastone
Purple fingers run from half-mice
Inertia steps away
Cream flows from the eyes
of March. I’m apart from the teaming leaves.
Corduroy skies and stuffy bees
                hide my lies from thee.
Written by
Riley & Roxanne
Photos taken on April 17, 2013
Feeding UT’s Turtle Pond turtles
Photos taken September 4, 2015
Bus ride home from campus. My first smart phone.
April 22, 2013
Roxanne B. 