Becca Kello

Vaguely.

I started this blog approximately a year ago. In that time I have posted over 100 entries, although lately they have been largely reblogs, but still, I’m slightly amazed that I’ve kept it up. There are a handful of people who I know read this blog, and surely there are some lurkers. As a passionateContinue reading “Vaguely.”

I actually has this thought today.

sunsurfer: Golden Pond, The Netherlands photo from jchip

That moment when you’re reading a book and you read a sentence that contains the title of the book.

crashinglybeautiful: I find this very, very funny. From libraryland & snapesgrudge

Laughter is the sun that drives winter from the human face. -Victor Hugo

May your coming year be filled with magic and dreams and good madness. I hope you read some fine books and kiss someone who thinks you’re wonderful, and don’t forget to make some art — write or draw or build or sing or live as only you can. And I hope, somewhere in the nextContinue reading

Shame and Respect

There are times when I think things, or even just remember things that I used to think of which I am ashamed. (As I reread that sentence my mind instantly jumped to something sexual, because I was brought up in a sexually deprived environment, in which sex or desire was something always to be ashamedContinue reading “Shame and Respect”

My favorite deity is Santa.

Often around Christmas there are lots of writings about how we have made Santa into a god of sorts. Kids send their wishes to him (or pray), the kids have to be good to get the reward (righteous-heaven) and believing in him is largely about faith even though the odds are against the philosophy. Usually these writings areContinue reading “My favorite deity is Santa.”