Seaside
January 7, 2002on my last day of vacation, i stood at the edge of the world and stared at the ocean. the sky was bleeding orange clouds and blowing cold wind seductively in my ear. all at once, i was hit with nostalgia and relief and melancholy and peace. i felt like it was the end of summer, and everyone was going back home.
except for me, i guess. i already am home.
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.
