Maine, Personal


photo from bethany at telling gets old

time. something to consider. i have had almost none of it lately, with greenbuilding stuff at work and numerous meetings with US green building council people from our local maine chapter… journalism is not easy, especially if you’re anything like me and you throw yourself into it. i feel like i don’t have enough time lately – i need it more and more as i get older. nick was really funny, he said “honey, that’s called professionalism.” i guess he’s right. here i am, in an office, busting my ass to get the best stories and connect with right people. i’ve never had anything like that before.

and when i go home, there’s a handsome man waiting for me to support him and also an entire other magazine, Whale in the works. even when the first issue comes out next week, we’ll have to begin working on content for the spring issue. pretty crazy.

anyways, just thought i’d catch up. my brain is awhirl with ideas, content, and other thoughts lately. a lot of it i’m keeping inside more than normal, since the store’s been scheduling nick for more and more late nights (boooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo / fuck retail) and i’m alone at night now when i go home.


i hope he gets a better job soon. and i am crossing my fingers for a day off on saturday! (sunday is Whale work day…)

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About Corissa Haury

Ridiculous, curious, most likely delirious. I love a great story, whether it comes in the form of words or visual stimuli. I believe everyone has a story to tell, and I love to share mine. Please feel free to read along, comment, share your own stories, or send me a message via the contact page. Thanks for your time reading my words.
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