Trish McEvoy

I Might as Well Be Walking on the Sun – by Nava

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Why is it that on the coldest day, you never feel quite as crappy as you do on the hottest day? It’s been brutally hot here all week, but I don’t want to complain too much; I know I’m not… Continue Reading →

Berry Bowl (by Nava)

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It’s funny; I love the scent of fresh berries so much more than the taste. More often than not, they taste sour to me, and I can’t stand their texture. Raspberries give me the willies, as does peach fuzz and… Continue Reading →