Day #31: walk

 "Walking is the only exercise in which the rate

 of participation does not decline in 

the middle and later years." - Allegheny County Website

the honeydew crisis completes their first month! yesssssssss!-H.B.

Day #32 assignment: hug your pet




I was walking with a ghost.

(Note: Currently listening to 

"I was walking with a ghost" by Tegan and Sara. -L)

Day #30: the floor

Hope's dead now.

(Note: It's therapeutic to murder an imaginary person by pushing 

them down the stairs and then stand over their lifeless body as it 

lays on the floor. You should ALL try it. I'll help shoot it if you want. -L)

Day #31 assignment: walk

kakasana. you should try this too. -H.B.

Day #29: hold something with both hands

"I felt like destroying something beautiful."

(Note: You can hold something with both hands and most of the 

time we imagine ourselves the protectors of that which we hold. 

Nobody likes to talk about how the protector can become the destroyer. -L)

when one feels pretty in a dress it warrants holding up the hem and maybe showing off a bit of gams. maybe. Day #30 assignment: the floor

Day #28: a bowl

sorry,there are no interesting facts about bowls in general on the internet but i want to say "thank you bowl, for making cereal and soup time awesome."  -H.B.

day 3 of flumageddon 2013

(Note: I've devolved to drinking juice out of the jug, falling asleep 

while eating soup, and naming the honeybadgers in my lungs. -L)

Day #29 assignment: hold something with both hands

Day #27: sunday confessional

iamlorimar.com

So I have this season's flu.

The honeybadger and its babies are still living in my lungs, throat and sinuses.

Because I've been locked up with this zombie virus strain of dengue fever, I decided to completely overhaul my website and brand (however small it is at the moment). I had a blast doing it and of course, Helen Backwards came through like the guardian soul sister she is and suggested the new website name. I took it a step further and decided to just go with the entire "I am" concept.

Also... because I've been barricading the door of my life from the death flu taking it, I missed Sunday Confessional on Sunday. It's the first time and in 365 days, I don't think it'll be the last. 

-L  

occasionally, i use filter effects and i can't help it. it's like telling a painter she can't try different brushes,paint or canvas. the end. -H.B. Day #28 assignment: a bowl

Day #26:scarf

on the phone....

me: i'm looking for my black scarf.
co-worker: your black barf?
me: sca-arf.
co-worker: barf?
me: nooo... ssssscarrrrfffffff.
co-worker: oh! scarf! now that makes much more sense.

(true story)

-H.B.

day #27 assignment: sunday confessional

no scarf. no problem.

(Note: I'm sick. It feels like there is a honeybadger in my lungs... 

and it had babies.... that are trying to escape through my sinuses.  

I could have done more with the scarf assignment but... honeybadgers. -L)

Day #25: yellow

Radio Static.

(Note: I'm usually not a fan of the whole "black and white with one color" thing... 

and when I shot this, I intended for it to be in color, however, when I saw it 

on screen, I felt like this image NEEDED to be in black and white. 

So I made the yellow as subtle as I could. -L)

Day #26 assignment: Scarf

this winter weather be buggin'. took me three hours to get home when normally it takes about 30 minutes. -H.B.