Back from: Newfoundland, and a week and a half of not being anywhere near a computer. What happened was: (just briefly as I'm about to go to North Sydney and get my hair dyed red, and I dreamed about it last night, saw myself with hair too big and crazy and punky, a brilliant cherry color, running along a sunny seacoast), yes, what happened was Einar came to visit and we took his '82 diesel Rabbit and the ferry and were in Newfoundland for two whirlwind days, camping in mint fields (well, OK, just one), and dashing around, fueled by coffee, cigarettes, nutella and farm cheese. And besides for that, I've been in North River, working, seeing folks, doing the do. And now it's time to run off to the hair salon, so I shall post more posthaste.
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the human behind the bean
I'm a 27 year old Canadian woman. I grew up on Cape Breton Island, although my parents and their families are from Quebec and Ohio. Currently I live in Cape Breton, in a small town by the Bras D'Or Lake.
I can make a good soup and tie my own shoes. I've worked as a nanny, a potter's assistant, a shop clerk, and a janitor. I've also worked in a library, and taught computers to seniors. I've travelled to Australia and New Zealand and across Canada by train. I spent two and a half years in university before I left. I like the way the air smells in the Fall.
Since 2002 - this is my blog, a place for me to write about life, what I experience, to share my photography and my writing. I'm glad you're here!
I can make a good soup and tie my own shoes. I've worked as a nanny, a potter's assistant, a shop clerk, and a janitor. I've also worked in a library, and taught computers to seniors. I've travelled to Australia and New Zealand and across Canada by train. I spent two and a half years in university before I left. I like the way the air smells in the Fall.
Since 2002 - this is my blog, a place for me to write about life, what I experience, to share my photography and my writing. I'm glad you're here!
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