Over the past few months I have been working my little caboose off towards something I am extremely, legitimately excited … More
Author: Anna Mischke
The rom-com lie.
*Written October 24th (my mom told me to publish this immediately after I read it to her; hi mom: love … More
To the now.
Considering it’s “Back to the Future” day I’ve done a little thinking on my…wait. Future? Past? Present? I guess I … More
Birthday.
Last week many celebrated the birthday of my amazing mother, Sheila. We first enjoyed a warm, espresso martini evening complete with a … More
Blindly.
I can’t be sure if it’s the glowing orb of a moon hanging in the sky like a bowl of … More
Bleach.
Last night I had the immense pleasure of celebrating Bleach’s 5 Year Anniversary. The Shrews and Blanco Bronco played great … More
The fight.
Pain is a strange thing. It’s beautiful and it’s horrifying and it’s been researched and reviewed and wondered about for … More
Unconditional.
This last week I got to spend time with my sister, Hilary, and my brother in law, Ron at their … More
Fear, Type 1.
Last week my storage unit was broken into and left void of more than half of its contents. Since my … More
Heart, gut, mind.
It’s 8:11am, Pacific Standard Time, and I’ve been awake for roughly four hours and 11 minutes. I’m sitting at my … More