Archive for November, 2008

I have always adored Russian dolls. I always wanted one. I have never owned one. I like to look, touch, dissect, inspect, imagine, reassemble. That pretty sums me up. Fond memories came rushing back while viewing this video from old school Sesame Street. I now know where my Russian doll fixation was born. I want […]

Rock the boat


I couldn’t wait to be old enough to vote. I turned 18 in 1992, and I was OVER THE MOON that I could vote for a President in my very first election. One of my first days at University of Washington, I was approached by a volunteer who registered me to vote. I was thrilled […]