Let’s dance
June 21, 2002“do you want to dance with me?” he mumbled, teetering on his own two feet.
“i’m not a very good dancer,” i said.
“i get really offended when people say no,” he frowned.
“i’m sorry.”
he clumsily spun around once and then propped himself up against my table. “so, do you want to dance?”
“no.”
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.
