8.18.2011

Island of the Ending Summer


Dear Summer,
I am going to miss you dearly. 
Why do you have to leave so soon?
Here are some things I'm going to miss.



1. Living in a swimsuit, being somewhat tan, never getting ready and not caring in the slightest. 
2. Spending all of my nights outside, usually with chocolate all over my face. 
3. Having absolutely nothing to do, so having to resort to doodling. (result=crazy dragon princess genius that likes good music. Thanks urban outfitters!) I love doing nothing. Or more not having to do anything I don't want to. 
4. The big dipper and north star. Luckily, those will not leave me when summer goes, but they will always remind me of this summer.
5. Spending time with friends and eating chicken the size of Africa.
6. Surprise Fries! Mcdonalds runs all hours of the day and night. 
7. Campfires and S'mores. This happens to be the one all over my face in #2 (I know you can't see it, but I promise it's there)
8. My Mother Dearest. I am going to miss our gym routine, and eating lunch together at delicious places everyday. Menu including conversations about everything life has to offer! Thanks for helping me straighten things out Mom :)

Come on school year, throw everything you've got at me!

From the stressed out islander,
Hannah

8.10.2011

The Island of a Brilliant Dance



Today was a Dashboard kind of day. Beginning last night I have been constantly humming a Dashboard Confessional song,  one that I rarely listen to but was stuck in my head anyway!
"Even now I can see you smile,
I can hear you hum
I can hear you sing!" 
They are a band that I have been listening to every summer since the seventh grade. So each song brings back a flood of crazy summer memories! Their sound just sounds like it has the essence of summer. 
What a beautiful thing to have in music, the essence of summer. 
I want some!
With the acoustic guitar and talk of sand, sun, and love, it kinda makes me melt. 


So as I was humming my day away, I decided this would be one I would add to the collection of memories. Starting off bright and early in an outfit that I wore yesterday but I loved so much I didn't really want to take it off. Being so busy by running the most random wonderful errands, feeling somewhat productive and a part of something. Then realizing that I am really going to like my new job. Finally calming down with a lonely float in the pool, singing more Dashboard songs at the top of my lungs to the birds! (I hope the neighbors enjoyed too) And going to a movie, bawling along with the entire theater over incredibly amazing stories of love and faith. (sorry, another list!) The only thing that was missing, was a good view of the big dipper and north star.


Thinking back on this summer, I noticed something strange. 
There was a lot of good, and a whole lot of bad.
But it made it one that I will surely never forget!
Even though there were some hard times, it helped me to take notice of the truly great moments in life and to really appreciate all of the people and blessings involved.

And from one year into another I think of you when I feel summer! :)


Okay, I have finally jumped on the instagram bandwagon. So I tested it out. 
Cue dramatic posing.
Maybe next post will be all my new photos!




 Wishing she was belle of the boulevard,
Hannah

8.04.2011

Island of Plans



 Dear friends, I am going to tell you a story. 

Once upon a time there was a girl. A girl with summer skin, trying to find a place in life where the soul meets body. It was difficult task, but she didn't feel right where she was, it just needed to be done! Sadly though there seemed to be a strange lack of color in the girl's life, no sunlight anywhere to be found. She realized the ice was getting thinner, and she was starting to get a little crazy. So crazy in fact she found comfort in a talking bird! And she was scared, scared to take this journey without really even knowing what she was looking for.



Then one Monday morning as she was watching the portable television, some boys with crooked teeth came. They started talking and, maybe out of pity and fear, said to her, 'someday you will be loved.' She found a new lightness with this news, and so at the beginning of the new year she decided to attempt her important journey to find where soul meets body once again. She put her worries aside and set out, across the bixby canyon bridge, past the marching bands of manhattan, and on tiny vessels over the ocean only to find herself trapped in the passenger seat of a strangers car. As she was contemplating her next move and strange music coming from the speakers (later she found out she was listening to the stable song) she came to understand the driver's name was Sarah. Sarah had a lot to say. She told the girl,



'You are a tourist. You felt that way in your own town and that is why you felt compelled to go on this journey to find your soul. At the moment, your heart is an empty room waiting to be filled with the one that will follow you into the dark. The one that will say you can do better than me, but in all reality will be the only one to posses your heart. It will be hard, and you will pass through many grapevine fires, you might even find that your home is a fire, but doors will be unlocked and open to you so you will be able to find a way. You will first have to go through title and registration, calculate out some long division, but don't let the codes and keys intimidate you! There are different names for the same thing, that means there are many possibilities for you to find a way. So stay young, go dancing! Listen closely, and you will one day be able to hear the sound of settling.'




The girl thought about what Sarah said, and was entirely confused. So she ventured to find a spot underneath the sycamore tree with an unobstructed view of St. Peter's cathedral, a place where she could ponder. And here is where she first felt the true sense of the word transatlanticism. She now understood what Sarah was trying to say! The one she loved was far away, in some unknown land waiting to be found! Maybe even looking for her too. And her journey was to find this person, so the emptiness in her heart could be filled. The place where soul meets body. So off on the road she was once again. As she was traveling, she met a couple brothers on a hotel bus who said, 'we look like giants, but at least we have each other.' Strange she thought. She asked them where they were going and they said, 'to the expo '86, to find where our souls meet our bodies.' She laughed, because she knew they would never find what they were looking for there.




As she climbed into her new twin sized bed that night, and dreamt of the death of an interior decorator, she realized that she had to let go of her fears! Let go of the fear of never finding what she was looking for. Let go of the fear of letting someone in, exposing her heart. Being vulnerable. She could no longer be afraid because the place where she would find her soul and her body, would be in the arms of someone who would take a death cab to a dead end just for her, the cutie.

When there's a burning in your heart
An endless yearning in your heart
Build it bigger than the sun
Let it grow, let it grow
When there's a burning in your heart
Don't be alarmed

18 days :)


Tourist of the Island,
Hannah