A(nother) New Beginning...

So here I am...the end of the third day of my new job at a dialysis center, orienting as a nurse, and yet the tingle in my toes and fingers is calling me to make things, create art and then fall into bed and dream up new ideas. Don't get me wrong, I am so grateful for my new job, but at the end of the day; my dreams are not made up of machines and tubes-unless the tubes can be made into something pretty, or something yummy to eat-no, my dreams consist of the beautiful things in life.

Sometimes beauty and beautiful things can seem superficial or not as important in life as other pressing issues, but to those of you who express beauty in photography, or writing, or in sports you play, or the clothes you wear, or the tattoos you have, or the songs you sing-you understand where I'm coming from.

So welcome to my virtual escape, a place to share photos, projects, food, songs, videos, thoughts and other beautiful things that might otherwise get lost in the sound of machine alarms.

Cheers!
Rach

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