I like the idea of a pregnant moon
July 25, 2002lisa and i walked down the street, drunk on guitar riffs and possibility. we were smiling, because it had been a good night — and it wasn’t over, yet.
two guys followed closely behind us. “is it a full moon tonight?” one asked.
i looked up at the moon, hanging low in the dark sky, and said, “no. i think it’s the moon that makes you think to yourself oh it’s a full moon until the next night when the real full moon comes out and you realize you were completely wrong.”
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.
