Plot twist: that post title wasn't autocorrected. Essentially, this post is a photo dump of ducklings (photo credits to my mom) she saw on her travels. Enjoy. ...

Valentine's/Lunar New Year gift from a dear friend. She said the patterning reflects the Lunar New Year clothing. (Bless her precious soul.)            February is coming close to an end, which also marks the finale of my short-lived taste of independence. This past month has been full of self discoveries that, unfortunately, can easily be disregarded. I've taught myself...

Roux  /ro͞o/  {Early 19th century. Via French , 'browned' < Old French rous 'reddish brown' < Latin russus 'red']} There was a sudden urge to run across the placid blanket of snow, to watch in satisfaction as the slush of my boots dirty the untrodden paths with each step. The damage would feel irrevocable. Or so it would seem, until the snow waters...

Sometimes when I study as dry salty tears fall down my face, I listen to my waltz turn up playlist to make myself feel better. Or if I just feel void of emotion in general. In all honesty, I am a closet waltz music fan. It's not that I hide it- I've just never felt compelled to share it with others. There is...