Tattoo Reveal // YouTube Link
Dear Beloved Followers, Here it is, as promised. My fourth tattoo has been REVEALED (and the inspiration behind it of course). Enjoy! Excited, Madeleine Rheinheimer Continue reading Tattoo Reveal // YouTube Link
Tag: Art
Travel Diaries: Boston 2018
I was born into a baseball family. My grandpa ran away from home at age 18 to play for the majors, and even though he settled elsewhere, his heart remained with one team: the Boston Red Sox. And because my … Continue reading Travel Diaries: Boston 2018
Life Through the Eyes of Megan Sunderland
As a young adult seeking to make a name for myself in the creative industry (an ever-blooming market), I always want to seek out and promote others in my field. And I’d like to introduce you to a very talented … Continue reading Life Through the Eyes of Megan Sunderland
Reflect and Flourish: A Series
Everything around me is bright green, a healthy green. It may be due to the past 3+ days of rain and gray clouds hiding the sun, (which promises to come back eventually with each passing summer day). That’s something that … Continue reading Reflect and Flourish: A Series
Shades of Yellow
As ridiculously busy as I’ve been this week (and this whole last month of college for crying out loud), I’ve began to notice something peculiar, randomly, and possibly meaningless. But I don’t believe in coincidences, and my eyes have been drawn to every deep yellow color I come across. A mustard-y, buttery, honey, dandelion-y color, in hundreds of different shades and hues appeared before my daily routines. I’ve spent the week trying to distract myself from the throbbing in my head and the raw irritation in my throat, so paying attention to the small things has been what really got … Continue reading Shades of Yellow
My Ultimate Bookshelf
I know, I know, I just got done talking about how much I love aimlessly wandering through libraries and accidentally knocking over books, but I can’t stop thinking about them. Books to a writer is like a triple-layer chocolate cream cake to a sugar addict. Writers are essentially just book addicts. Believe it or not, I only recently sat down to create a “Goodreads” account (I didn’t even realize my own book was in their collection), and have become infatuated all over again with reading as much as humanly possible. If you are a fellow reader, you can follow me … Continue reading My Ultimate Bookshelf
Yellow Nail Polish
I received my first manicure when I was eight years old. I went with my mom to a small place in our hometown mall, and was immediately overwhelmed with the smell. The chemical fume and cleaning alcohols combined and drifted through the room, hitting my poor eight-year-old self in the face like a punch. An immediate headache formed at the base of my neck, but by the time I saw the “polish wall”, all thoughts of discomfort were forgotten. I had never seen so many different shades in my life, all organized so neatly and pristine in their racks. As … Continue reading Yellow Nail Polish
Poetry Culture
Last night at my college, Dr. Eve L. Ewing held a performance and Q&A session. If you’re unfamiliar, you need to educate yourself, because she is an inspiration, super funny and relatable, brilliant and most of all, a complete and … Continue reading Poetry Culture
My To-Do List For February 2018
It is almost the beginning of the second month of the year, and as the time passes faster than bearable, I’ve gotten into the habit of making sure I take care of business. Anyone who knows me or even sits next to me in public is aware that I govern my life solely by the use of to-do lists. I make them for every day, every week, every month, and every year. Also for special events or occasions. There’s just too much to be done in the amount of time given (even though time is an illusion, it feels too … Continue reading My To-Do List For February 2018
Why Write?
Preface: This is a short essay I wrote for a class recently. The prompt was titled, “Why Write?” What follows is my response. When I was six years old, I went on a vacation to the beach with my family. … Continue reading Why Write?
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