This is a blog about the things that remind me I am, and what exactly that means.
It is a blog about cameras, and a blog about books, especially those of the lyrical, truthful, nonfiction sort. It is about how one cannot simply say I was an English major in the past tense, because it is a perpetual, lifelong affair. It is about staying in bed sometimes, and about falling in love (or my version of it), and it is an ode to drinking coffee in the morning and at night, or whenever you please -- and handling the consumption and production of poetry in a similar manner. (It is sometimes, increasingly, a love letter to the Northwestern seaside, and the rain, which I so terribly miss.)
It is sometimes about photos, and other times more about words, and often about very little, but occasionally very much -- the hope is that all the drudging through a lot of long-windedness is the promise of a good line...
or two, or many, many more.
My name is Bridget Anne.
Here are some of the ways to get to know me:
How To Enjoy Your Life
And some posts about reading:
If you fancy talking more: