I'm Melissa. This is where I write things down and share new things. Sometimes I even post cute pictures of cats...

if you're looking for my portfolio,
it can be found here, or by clicking any of the links across the top of this page.

I just moved back to Ohio after living in the central valley of California for almost three years. People still mention that I'm all grown up and keep asking how being an adult is going, but I really don't know what they're referring to.

I'm officially a (self-proclaimed) curator -- OF GIFS. GIF CONNOISSEUR. Check it out. My GIF blog even made it to buzzfeed once.
ONE MORE CHECK OFF MY LIFELONG INTERNET TO-DO LIST.

Albums of note UPCOMING/2011/2010/2009
A list of albums from the year that had staying power. Not a top album list, because I haven't heard every album, so that just seems a bit silly to me -- the whole "of the year" thing... although I suppose in my own mind that's what they are...

THE ARCHIVES

Nostalgia
a place where I keep things that are already memories and store things that are currently in my life that will inevitably become memories. Vague enough?

Vestiges of a Life Soon Forgotten
A photographic series devoted to images taken in and around my apartment where I lived for 3 years in college. I moved out for good in December 2009.

Photobooth Sketches
photobooth documentation of sketches i have done and/or found.

Monthly Self Portrait Series
This was a short-lived project that sometimes shows up without warning again on my feed, but definately cannot be considered an "on-going" thing.

My New California Life
What started as an essay series about my experiences living on the left coast turned into a general account of my life here -- through words, photos and other ephemera.

jef etters tips of the day
Jef Etters was a colleague of mine who gave me life tips on a daily basis via a telephone call from a rotary phone. I would then transcribe the tips and post them here for the benefit of all mankind. He didn't know what tumblr was (nor does he now), but he did want to share all his wisdom with the world. enjoy.
PLEASE NOTE: Jef did finally get free long-distance after 7pm EST and will occasionally call to give me tips to transcribe. Be on the look out, it'll change your life.

ScreenCaptureSeries
Funny and or poignant things I feel the need to share with the world via screen capture. This project carries on with the luck that the internet will continue to bring the lulz. I think the odds are in our favor.

 

Saturday was my 26th birthday. Some of my closest friends in Ohio (and one from far away) went to Melt to get grilled cheese sandwiches that were larger than our heads and share craft beer and fine bourbon. 
I gave Ander my camera to document the evening, and I must say I’m really quite proud of him for capturing some really great memories for me. It was his first time shooting an event (while simultaneously enjoying the event) and I can see the potential in almost every image. 
This is one of my favourites, and as I clear space on my harddrive I will find the time to edit the rest of the files and post some of them here. 
[Thanks to Gina for that shot of Bulleit & thanks to Ryan for hanging around with me and a bunch of strangers even when you weren’t feeling good just to help celebrate my birthday. You’re both amazing and I love you.]

Saturday was my 26th birthday. Some of my closest friends in Ohio (and one from far away) went to Melt to get grilled cheese sandwiches that were larger than our heads and share craft beer and fine bourbon. 

I gave Ander my camera to document the evening, and I must say I’m really quite proud of him for capturing some really great memories for me. It was his first time shooting an event (while simultaneously enjoying the event) and I can see the potential in almost every image. 

This is one of my favourites, and as I clear space on my harddrive I will find the time to edit the rest of the files and post some of them here. 

[Thanks to Gina for that shot of Bulleit & thanks to Ryan for hanging around with me and a bunch of strangers even when you weren’t feeling good just to help celebrate my birthday. You’re both amazing and I love you.]

(Source: icatchfoxes)

These two are best friends. I’m so very glad to know the both of them.
L to R: Chris, Me, Michael.

These two are best friends. I’m so very glad to know the both of them.

L to R: Chris, Me, Michael.

(Source: icatchfoxes)

Skype Date with BFF Brazie aka “Web Beers with Brazie”
Geeze I miss this guy so much. This is my Sunday night. Don’t be too jealous.

Skype Date with BFF Brazie aka “Web Beers with Brazie”

Geeze I miss this guy so much. This is my Sunday night. Don’t be too jealous.

The UXC.
We made it and we didn’t even run into any danger (or contract any horrible diseases… yet.)

The UXC.

We made it and we didn’t even run into any danger (or contract any horrible diseases… yet.)

I made a new friend tonight. I already love her. Her name is Heidi. We finish each other’s sandwiches. That is all. 

I made a new friend tonight. I already love her. Her name is Heidi. We finish each other’s sandwiches. That is all. 

BFFz on Flickr.
I miss Jon. For most of this year I spent at least 6 hours a week with this guy. I guess one good consolation is: I have time to work on my bowling average to be more impressive since he’s such a boss on the lanes these days… 
I’m so glad I’ve gotten to be part of his life and that he is part of mine. I couldn’t be more proud of the steps he’s taken toward a goal he is very passionate about. I can’t wait to show him Ohio (and more importantly, Ohio beer) after he finishes his beer school externship in Vermont next summer. I’m even more anxious for the day he opens the doors of his future brewery. Keep an eye out for this one, universe, he’s going to do amazing things. 
xo.

BFFz on Flickr.

I miss Jon. For most of this year I spent at least 6 hours a week with this guy. I guess one good consolation is: I have time to work on my bowling average to be more impressive since he’s such a boss on the lanes these days… 

I’m so glad I’ve gotten to be part of his life and that he is part of mine. I couldn’t be more proud of the steps he’s taken toward a goal he is very passionate about. I can’t wait to show him Ohio (and more importantly, Ohio beer) after he finishes his beer school externship in Vermont next summer. I’m even more anxious for the day he opens the doors of his future brewery. Keep an eye out for this one, universe, he’s going to do amazing things. 

xo.

(Source: icatchfoxes)

All at once.

I live in a tiny room.

We took Sabrina to the airport in Pittsburgh on Monday night immediately after watching The Perks of Being a Wallflower. She cried on the drive, and it almost immediately made me tear up. We drove through the tunnel that was just in the film we’d seen together. I realized how long it might be before I see half of my best friends.

I took John to the airport Thursday morning just after I’d woken up. I didn’t brush my hair, I didn’t wash my face, I didn’t put on clean clothes. I put on my glasses, threw on a dirty sweatshirt and grabbed my keys. We talked on the drive to Cleveland like nothing was different, like we’d see each other tomorrow, like everything wasn’t about to change. When I pulled up to the United departures lane, it all hit me: Fresno was leaving Ohio. I got out and walked around to hug one of my best friends. I was immediately sad and overwhelmingly grateful. I couldn’t believe I’d been lucky enough to make such legitimately amazing friends in a town that didn’t even know me three years ago.

I’m never all in one place anymore. I just don’t know how to exist that way, when there is so much out there and so many people whom I desperately love. I don’t feel remorse, nor do I feel regret. I just feel so much all the time, and I can’t be anything but thankful for those feelings.

(Source: icatchfoxes)

Less than 400 miles to Akron

We just passed the town where Abraham Lincoln was born. We thought he was from Illinois. Maybe he grew up there. Does that make sense? Can you be born one place then be from another?

I guess so. I was born in State College, Pennsylvania. I grew up outside Akron, Ohio then continued growing up in Fresno, California. Weird.

This trip has gone quickly. I already miss my friends back west, but I’m also eager to catch up with friends here. I saw a few friends on the road and just missed others. I’m stoked to see my brother and start playing music again.

We took the morning to go to Sun Studio in Memphis. All three of us were so overwhelmed and inspired. We almost passed on the tour, but knew it would be worth it. We made friends with our guide Marla, and she gave us a special tour with extra info because we were a small group. Such a good pit stop.

We will get in really late, but my life back in Akron starts early tomorrow getting ready for my dear friend Amy’s wedding. I can’t think of a better celebration to be happening upon my return home. Amy’s happiness brings me hope for my own future and so much joy to see her so delighted.

Things might be vague for me now, but I’m kind of loving it. I am so blessed to have this life, and I couldn’t imagine it any other way…

All of the sudden I realized just how much I miss everyone who is far away. It’s hard to say how I’ve dealt with it the last few years. I chose this life. I moved away. I made a new home in a new place. Then I moved away again, back to where I started. I get scared it isn’t right. Then I remember it’s for my brother. I remember I want to be as close to him as I can until he goes off to change the world. He is the one who has been with me his whole life. He is the one who has been there for ALL of this, and no matter how far away we love from one another, we will always be siblings. I love him. I don’t know what I would do without him.

I’m going to do the best I can to live a real  transcontinental existence. I’m already planning a trip back west and I haven’t even made it all the way to Ohio yet. It’s really difficult for me to actually realize what I’ve decided, that I’m going to be a resident of Ohio again. It still doesn’t feel real. I don’t know when reality will return, or if that is even a possibility for me at this  point. I feel like I’m just going to be in transition for the forseeable future. 

Travel is something I never want to give up. It’s one of my favorite things, even when it’s relatively short distances or lengths of time. I want to keep it all: my good friends here and there, my ability to be tangibly supportive of my friends in their pursuit of their passions, my family, my cat, my car… This seems silly. This seems simple. This seems possible. I don’t want for much: just access to those I care about. 

I don’t even know what I’m really doing anymore. I just know wherever I go, I’m looking… And I’m never going to stop until I find it. NOT STOP LOOKING.

All of the sudden I realized just how much I miss everyone who is far away. It’s hard to say how I’ve dealt with it the last few years. I chose this life. I moved away. I made a new home in a new place. Then I moved away again, back to where I started. I get scared it isn’t right. Then I remember it’s for my brother. I remember I want to be as close to him as I can until he goes off to change the world. He is the one who has been with me his whole life. He is the one who has been there for ALL of this, and no matter how far away we love from one another, we will always be siblings. I love him. I don’t know what I would do without him.

I’m going to do the best I can to live a real transcontinental existence. I’m already planning a trip back west and I haven’t even made it all the way to Ohio yet. It’s really difficult for me to actually realize what I’ve decided, that I’m going to be a resident of Ohio again. It still doesn’t feel real. I don’t know when reality will return, or if that is even a possibility for me at this point. I feel like I’m just going to be in transition for the forseeable future.

Travel is something I never want to give up. It’s one of my favorite things, even when it’s relatively short distances or lengths of time. I want to keep it all: my good friends here and there, my ability to be tangibly supportive of my friends in their pursuit of their passions, my family, my cat, my car… This seems silly. This seems simple. This seems possible. I don’t want for much: just access to those I care about.

I don’t even know what I’m really doing anymore. I just know wherever I go, I’m looking… And I’m never going to stop until I find it. NOT STOP LOOKING.