Hey, Nashville mommies and daddies! Bring your kiddos to storytime with the Laughing Tree Lofbomms at Fairytales Bookstore in East Nashville tomorrow morning. See you there. :).
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-Jessica
This weekend, we attended my 10th high school reunion. In honor of my graduating class, here’s a blast from the past.
-Jessica
Ladies and Gentlemen of the class of 99…
Wear sunscreen.
If I could offer you only one tip for the future, sunscreen would be it. The long term benefits of sunscreen have been proved by scientists whereas [...]
We visited the new modern wing of The Art Institute of Chicago today. It’s an excellent addition to an already astounding collection of fine art. Adam and I were particularly taken with the Cy Twombly exhibit. Twombly was born in 1928, and this exhibit, called The Natural World, includes work from 2000-2007. It’s beautifully [...]
We’re always interested in better understanding the creative process and in ways to move beyond the inevitable roadblocks that come one’s way when trying to make something beautiful and good. It’s not an easy road at times (I had a flat tire for several years, myself), so that’s why words of encouragement from those who’ve [...]
We had lunch today with Sam Davidson of Cool People Care (yeah, I know we’ve mentioned him a lot lately… he’s cool.). He helped us wrestle with the questions, “What exactly is Laughing Tree, anyway? What are we trying to do?” I thought you might have the same question, so let me share some things [...]
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood
and sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveller, long I stood
and looked down one as far as I could
to where it bent in the undergrowth;
Then took the other, as just as fair,
and having perhaps the better claim
because it was grassy and wanted wear;
though as for that, the [...]
Goodnight to you,
City of Endless Hunger.
You’re on the prowl, of course,
how could you sleep
with that aching, endless searching of yours
to contend with?
City of Endless Hunger,
you are restless tonight, like all other nights,
your veins and arteries
coursing with steel, and noise,
and light.
O your lights-
with your thousands, maybe millions of miles of neon
it seems you want
to vie with [...]