Hello, I'm Rachel.

I am 25 and I live in NYC, but I grew up chasing tumbleweeds and hornytoads in New Mexico. I write things for a living, for now. I like the arts, photographs, old movies, the web, and the city, and tend to wonder how each influences the other. I thought this might be a good place to collect a few of the million images, sounds and ideas I get distracted by every day--sentimental though they may be. Welcome to my corner.

And if you just want to say hi, please do. I write back.

Jul 23
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Margaret Atwood.

“On the whole she fares better with the men, if they can work their way past the awkward preliminaries; if they can avoid calling her ‘little lady,’ or saying they weren’t expecting her to be so feminine, by which they mean short. Though only the most doddering ones do anymore. If she weren’t so tiny, though, she’d never get away with it, if she were six feet tall and built like a blockhouse; if she had hips. Then she’d be threatening, then she’d be an Amazon. It’s the incongruity that grants her permission. A breath would blow you away, they beam down at her silently. You wish, she thinks, smiling up. Many have blown.”

-The Robber Bride

She’s the best.