Down the orchard aisles, in the thick, new, wet grass, the little girl ran for the joy of running; hearing the call she did not come at once, but made a long circle before she turned her face toward home.

[Ursula K. Le Guin]

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14457553_10100614046059140_586444381191046980_nMy day job involves the graveyard shift, stethoscopes, & Ativan. A self professed dork. Geek chic. Literary escapist. Bon vivant. Vintage soul with modern sensibilities.

A Californian transplant by way of Manila.

I am a steward for a little free library, founder of a public transit book drop based in LA, and a foodie at heart.

On Mondays and off days, I make handmade eclectic jewelry & accessories… just to nourish my creative side.

INFJ in a constantly adapting career path, who believes in remaining childlike. Eclectic, with a slight tinge of the eccentric. That weird kid that has a hard time understanding social cues. Always awkward.

I believe in spreading kindness around like confetti, and that maybe in my own small efforts I can leave this earth better than I found it.

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