Earth Collector.

A project I started over five years ago that life got a little in the way of. As with all plants, a steady environment and a steadier dose of fertilizer (Zoloft) has allowed me to finally fruit. And by fruit I mean share with strangers without a debilitating - although not uncalled for - level of anxiety. This is a home for my essayettes, postmodern poetry, ramblings, and musings -  a place to share the small joys that are essential to my life.

Eleanor.

A writer who should have used her Anthropology major more but instead chose an even less lucrative route. I love finding enjoyment in life. I pick up a lot of trinkets along the way. These are writings of a woman who just needs to write.