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Hi! Welcome to my corner of the internet. I'm a 26 year old therapist, feminist, photographer, and shop owner currently living in Seattle, Washington. My shop, Dealign with Feelings, is geared toward destigmatizing and normalizing mental health. I'm biased, but I think we have some pretty cute stuff :) Click the "shop" tab to see what we've got! I mainly post about my travel and daily life on here. With other random musings thrown in. I post more frequently (and about more feminism) on my Instagram @emmycoletti, so make sure you're following me there. Thanks for stopping by!

Thursday, October 18, 2012

10 18 2012

I have no photos for you today. I plan on exploring the cemetery tomorrow. It's only a 30 minute walk and could provide for some good photo places.

In the mean time, here is a playlist.

We've Got A Big Mess On Our Hands - The Academy Is...
Right As Rain - Adele
Let's Stay Together - Al Green
Over The Pond - The Album Leaf
You Know I'm No Good - Amy Winehouse
Catalyst - Anna Nalick
Apologies On Napkins - Archie Star
Adrenaline - Arienette
Click, Click, Click - Bishop Allen
Eyes On Fire - Blue Foundation
Ain't No Reason - Brett Dennen
I Need All The Friends I Can Get - Camera Obscura
Sea Of Love - Cat Power
Chairlift - Bruises
Hello, I'm In Delaware - City and Colour

Tuesday, October 16, 2012

orbit altoid

It's like this. There are people who haven't been mentioned on this blog yet. Not in the last post, I mean. I think that's symbolic. I think that's a thing.



South campus is really pretty.

Monday, October 8, 2012

trust me















+Gardner Village with the fam

I think they want the old Emmy. Actually, I know they want the old Emmy. The Saturday-Night boy even said so. And the Childhood-Friend hasn't said so, but I think we both know the truth. Pretty-Eyes hasn't said much either, because he's not hearing the voice he wants to hear. The old Emmy is in July though. And half of August. She isn't coming back, you guys. She is dead. She is rotting in the cellar of Beans and Brews among dinosaurs and cavemen. She is never coming back no matter how many potions you feed her, no matter spells you put on her, and no matter how many prayers you say for her. She is bones now and she will be forever.


The new one arrived at 9:42 on a Wednesday morning. She scrubbed the dirt off her hands and crawled to the lake. She drank the whole thing in seven gulps and slept for the rest of the season. She's here now and she's got plans tattooed all over her body. She's got teal hair and pine trees for hands. She's got words for days that no one will hear. The world is turning white with every step she takes.


Move over, Old-Emmy-Fans. New things are coming and you've gotta take it or leave it. Make sure you choose right though, because this time there isn't going to be a second chance.


XOXO

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