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The occasional links, musings, and sharables from the interwebs from a nonprofit marketing professional and self-proclaimed tech culturist in the heartland of America. Here's my website. Here I am on Twitter. And while you're at it, ask me anything. |
I’m not an elitist and yet, I have an iphone, and feel like I’ve been catapulted into a new, bad ass club where I am a member and damn proud. (Hello, long sentence. You are sexy.) I’m on it constantly. I’m one of those people that nods her head like I’m listening (and I kind of am) while we are…
Awww yeah. LaToya for the win. Mine is named the Beagle. It’s because my computer is Darwin, and the HMS Beagle is the ship that Darwin was on when he explored the Galapagos, leading him to conceptualize natural selection. Geeky? Yes.
Do you believe in sexy mexicans?
if the world were to turn to ash and everything tasted sooty and gray and devastated. and the sun burned everything, well, almost everything up - and all hope from every human’s heart was extinguished. and writers forgot words and the guitar sounded like desperate whispers… even if all of that happened, nothing could or would take the belief of sexy mexicans away from me.
never forget.
I didn’t ask this question, but I love the answer. You’re such a poet, Erica!
Everyone please welcome my good friend Erica to Tumblr. She’s good people. Click here, or click the pic to see the genius.
From left to right: Chad Butterbaugh, me, Katie Casey, Dave Hunter.
Chad and I went down to Indianapolis for Arts Advocacy Day at the Statehouse and while we were there, we visited friends. Here we are, those good-looking people.