Your voice is my childhood.
Ever since I found out who voiced Winnie the Pooh and Tigger, I learned that you’ve given your voice to so many characters I recognize from my childhood.
Continue reading “Dear Jim Cummings,”where passion lives
Your voice is my childhood.
Ever since I found out who voiced Winnie the Pooh and Tigger, I learned that you’ve given your voice to so many characters I recognize from my childhood.
Continue reading “Dear Jim Cummings,”Hello, everyone!
Today marks my fifth year blogging!
My very first blog, On the Prairie, was a huge undertaking. I mostly wrote about my time in college, the films I watched, the books I was reading, and other things that interested me, like my favorite bands.
This is my second official blog, and I love it so far. I struggled for several months to get back into writing, but now I’m back and writing as often as I possibly can. I love writing for my new blog, and there’s never a moment where I can’t think of stuff to talk about or write about on here.
Writing brings me joy, especially when I see that complete strangers have liked or read what I’ve posted. It really means a lot to me. So a HUGE thank you to everyone who has ever read, liked, commented, or followed Nerdshelf Life!
I love writing on this blog, and I hope everyone has enjoyed reading it. There will definitely be more posts coming in the future!

A guy throwing confetti.
you keep me afloat
as we drift through choppy knives
of blue-green waters,
the sea-salt stinging like a ray
you hold my numb hand,
thick and calloused at the knuckle,
when our small boat
takes on icy water,
burbling up from a hole in the hull
you promise me, “it will be alright,”
through the forest’s cold night
huddled together around a hissing fire,
the wet wood’s embers bright as a snake’s eye,
our limbs shuddering
you’re a candle in the window
of my cupped hand
a bright flame burning my palm with hope
M.B.B.
6/3/19 (edited 6/10/19)
photo credit: #boatpainting by Raju Kale from Art People

Raymond Strom’s debut novel takes place in a teeny tiny town called Holm, Minnesota. As desperately as I’ve tried, I cannot for the life of me find this town on a map. Even Googling the town leads me to people with the last name Holm. So maybe Holm is very, very tiny or doesn’t exist. Either way, I know a little about living in a small town, since Alexandria isn’t quite as big as the cities. But it’s still a wonderful place to live.
Continue reading “Northern Lights”
Thank you so much for writing about “the ten dollar founding father.” Your acclaimed Grammy, Tony award-winning, Pulitzer Prize musical Hamilton has not only educated but inspired thousands of people, including me.
Continue reading “Dear Lin Manuel Miranda,”If you know your history, you’ll know that the tarrifs on items from Mexico is like the taxation on tea.
Continue reading “Tariffs, Mexico, & Trump”
Lin Manuel Miranda is a writing genius. In Gmorning, Gnight, he’s created witty, meaningful little boosters after you’ve had your morning coffee, or your evening tea. He continually reminds his readers that they are worth something to the world, that they just need a little pep talk to help them keep going.
Continue reading “Gmorning, Gnight: little pep talks for me & you”Simon Kincaide, a paranormal medium and clairvoyant, knows that there’s a serial killer on the loose. He also starts to fear for his life after he’s shot at during one of his ghost tours. Vic D’Amato is a cop, and also involved with the serial killer’s motives. As he struggles to find any more leads, he ends up turning to Simon for help.
It also helps that Vic and Simon both find each other attractive.
Continue reading “Badlands”Evan Hanson feels invisible. He feels like his voice isn’t heard amid all the noises of his peers. When he goes to school, and gets his cast signed by Conner Murphy, Conner is the only guy who signs his cast. Conner also feels invisible. What little we see of Conner’s interaction with his family, he’s clearly frustrated about something.
Continue reading “Dear Evan Hanson: The Play”
Grab a cup of coffee, and let’s get this started! I’ve been busy reading lots of books lately, writing a sci-fi book, and got my car fixed. (Yippie!)
Continue reading “#weekendcoffeeshare May Edition (so far)”I heard who gets the Iron Throne and now I can’t get it out of my head. Seriously. Now I just want to read the books and forget said spoiler. Kudos to The View for telling me who wins. I won’t spoil it for anyone else.
I beamed in front of the poster, which had Blue October’s name on it. I was finally going to see the band I loved so much play in the flesh. Visiting with fans of Blue October only made me more excited to see them. “You’ll cry,” one girl told me. “He’s amazing,” she added, talking about the charismatic lead singer, Justin Furstenfeld.
Continue reading “Blue October: October 7th, 2017”Happy Mother’s Day!
My mom is one of my heroes. With the help of my amazing doctors and nurses, she brought me into this world via a c-section, at 24-and-a-half weeks, a very tiny babe weighing only 1 pound, 1 ounce. I was the size of standard typing paper. I was a micro preemie, a very tiny premature baby. With the birth of premature babies, there’s so many things that could go wrong. With preemies, you have to worry about everything: lungs, heart, brain, eyesight to name a few. I was extremely lucky. I’m forever grateful to the men and women at Children’s Hospital in Minneapolis who helped keep me alive and safe during the first 6 months of my life.
Continue reading “Mother’s Day Heroes: My Parents, Doctors & Nurses”
It’s hard to write reviews for books that may contains major spoilers. Especially if the book you’re writing about is A Song of Ice and Fire: A Clash of Kings. So, instead of talking about the plot, I’m going to talk about the series as a whole, and who my favorite characters are and why.
Continue reading “ASoI&F: A Clash of Kings (#nospoilers)”
“Did she say yes?”
Ed Sheeran, summer 2017
2017 was a good year for concerts: Ed Sheeran in the summer, and Blue October in the fall.
We were excited driving to the venue. It was the summer of 2017, and Mom, Abbie, and I were going to see Ed Sheeran play in a huge auditorium. We were excited because this was the second concert for Abbie and me. Mom joked that we should listen to Ed’s music on the way down, because she didn’t know all of his songs. The three of us love Sheeran’s music: his love ballads, and his ode to friends in “Castle on the Hill.” Mom had not been to a concert in a long time. This was just as much fun for her as it was for us.
Continue reading “Ed Sheeran: Summer 2017”Thriving in pages and the world of words.
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