My fingers are possessed by somebody else
February 16, 2002sometimes, and i have to be honest with you, i ask myself: “did i really write that?” i don’t know whether i should be embarrassed or disgusted or glad or proud.
i am just struck by disbelief that those words landed on the page at all.
I'm Christine, and this is a slice of my life—a sweet, rich, wildly indulgent slice that would taste really good with a scoop of Breyers vanilla bean ice cream. Read more >>
I run a darling, friendly, little graphic design studio.
I look on the bright side.
I take photos. Lots of photos.
I wish on stars and on websites.
I built my first web site 7 years ago and got 15 seconds of fame. (It changed my life.)
I launched, then relaunched, an online magazine.
I admitted to several embarrassing crushes.
I consumed more bacon than any human should and lived to tell the tales.
