153: joshua

when i was a little girl, i named all of my dolls and stuffed animals joshua. why? i have no idea, and neither does my mother. i don’t remember knowing anyone named joshua as a child, and i’m not even that fond of the name. nonetheless, every doll – boy or girl – and every stuffed animal – bear or dog – was named joshua.

anyway, as an ode to my confusing and one name mind childhood, i give you a joshua tree.


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I drink too much unsweetened iced tea, sleep too little and laugh too loud, all while creating something new every day and trying to remember there is beauty in everything.

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