So, I spend about 99% of my time listening to music. But I also can get bored easily so I'm always searching for new songs to add to my Spotify. Here are a few of my favorites right now...




1. "The Broken Ones" by Dia Frampton
    some great lyrics "...I can't help it, I love the broken ones; the ones who need the most patching up, the ones who never been loved, never been loved, never been loved enough; maybe I see a part of me in them, the missing piece always trying to fit in..."



2. "Whispering" by Alex Clare
    some great lyrics "...whispering, whispering, those dew drops are glistening as I fall through the willow trees and I said, who will care for the fallen? who would care for the fallen?"



3. "Learned A Lot" by Amos Lee
    some great lyrics "...spent a lotta time starin' at the ceiling, spent a lotta time talkin' to walls, spent a lotta time chasin' that old time feeling. spent a lotta time waitin' on your call...broken down on my bedroom floor, yes I've learned a lot"



4. "Stars" by Grace Potter & the Nocturnals
   some really great lyrics "...stars, up on heaven's boulevard, and if I know you at all I know you've gone too far..."



5. "I Couldn't Be Your Friend" by Tegan and Sara
   some great lyrics "...does your body shake when you get around me? does your body ache when you think about me? now you want to say I was a criminal, stole you away, that sounds so fictional- I did what they thought would be good for me..."



Check em out, they're pretty great.












First, a story.
Hopefully this will help you to better realize who you're dealing with here.
I know (or assume) everyone faces entering college as they face the new year. With all sorts of ideas on how they're going to improve, to be their best self, so that they can have the killingest time ever, am I right? I am absolutely no exception, in fact I might be the poster child. Who knew.
Unfortunately, one of my favorite things to do is think about how I can improve. Not that I'm bashing self-improvement, don't get me wrong. But when everyday is "today I'm going to do it! I'm gonna do all the things I've been wanting to do!" and then I go to bed being like, "Aw cute, I accomplished nothing." Not the most winning spirit to take on on a daily basis.

Anyways, back to the story.
I looked at college like my big break. It was finally time. I could morph into the confident, BA, socialite I'd been imagining myself becoming for years. Shy around new people? Not this kid. Avoiding new situations? Never. I was going to be a lean mean socializing machine and I wasn't going to care who saw me do it.

And then I came to college.

Looking back, I sort of want to laugh at myself. For a whole five minutes. In the face, with lots of pointing and sneering involved, for believing this would happen. No dummy, people don't transform overnight. That is not how it works. Not even a little. And if you are someone who did exactly what I am saying is impossible please leave because you're already cooler than I am.

For so much of my life I've had these lists- lists upon lists of how I could change, improve, be better, more likeable or friendlier or funnier. And I'm not going to lie, I still want those things. Everyday I want those things. But what I want more is to be happy with me; the me I already am and was created specifically to be.

So this is not me saying I've mastered anything, but I just wanted to share that I have finally realized I need to stop trying to fix everything about myself and start appreciating who God made me to be. It's almost like I need to get to know myself, and it's kind of awesome and exciting.

Here are a few of my favorite quotes that have helped me. Enjoy.













"I don't wanna be, be in your posse girl, I don't wanna be caught in your social machine. I don't wanna be, be in your posse girl, it's not my scene, I don't need your company." -Posse

I was lucky enough to see Kimbra in concert this past Tuesday at the Varsity Theater in Dinkytown. Let me just say, beyond amazing. Kimbra's vocals are even better live, if you can believe that. The thing I love about live shows is that no matter how many times you listen to a song, nothing compares to seeing it performed by the artist. It's more personal, and it's something you will have forever.
I've always had a deep love for music. My first real concert was Nick Jonas & The Administration, (yes I am appropriately embarrassed by this) and even though I sometimes hesitate to tell people I paid to see him, I have to admit that I remember the night like it was yesterday. This is simply because it launched my love of seeing performers live. There is nothing like the feeling you get when you're standing mere feet from the stage with the speakers blaring so loud you can feel the beat down to your very core.
In the four years since then I've never gone more than a few months between concerts, and they never lose that magic, trust me.

All to say, Kimbra was probably my favorite thus far. Her energy, dress, vocal tricks and that charming New Zealand accent combined into the perfect night of entertainment.




(pinterest.com)

So, I may or may not have stolen this shot from Pinterest, but it is similar to what my day is looking like. Minus the beautiful room. Our living room is a bit of a disaster as we are doing some renovations, but I did build a fire and I am sitting on my couch enjoying it, if that counts. 
It's my first weekend home since I left for college 7 weeks ago, and let me just say, as cliche as it sounds, there really is no place like home. I love it here. My house is pretty big, not fancy or anything, just deep & wide, with lots of space. I love how you can get lost in it and just be alone or the family can all congregate in the kitchen and enjoy being together. It's the perfect mix. We live on a hobby farm, so looking outside you see fields, trees, barns, and depending on the season, a bundle of color. Of course, today is a rainy exception. 
Being home makes my heart warm and the stressors of college melt away. For four days I'm not going to think about assignments, work, or even friends. I'm simply relishing in the fact that I'm home with my family and my dogs. Some of my favorite things to do when I'm home are...
  • After everyone has gone to bed, I go down in the basement and watch Jimmy Fallon with a dog on each side, cuddling and scratching for about two-three episodes where I shamelessly laugh alone. 
  • Doing exactly what I'm doing as I write this post, and as I did for many Saturdays the past 7 years we have lived in this house: sprawling out on the living room couch with a cozy blanket, my computer, and some soft music. 
  • Help my Dad work. My father, an artist beyond measure at building and designing, always has a project going. Right now he is completely renovating the master bedroom, closet, and bathroom. It's coming along beautifully with dark hardwood floors, white archways, and antique barn wood covering one of the walls. 


It's been hard being away from this place, but I need to hold on to the fact that I'm lucky to have it at all. 









   Meet Max. Our furry guest this week. I'm watching Max for his parents while they are away and let me tell you, he is just as charming as he appears.


   This is the face that wakes me up at seven in the morning on the edge of my pillow pleading to be let out.
  Saying I'm a dog person is an understatement. Every time I dog sit I fall in love and end up watching them go with a heavy heart. But that's okay because I've got two lovelies of my own to cheer me up.







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