Becoming Alice

January 11th, I made my list.
November 11th, I must finish it.
This is a place for my thoughts as I go, battling death until the very last thing is crossed off.

Picky, picky Alice.

I have been messing with my blog layout for about an hour now. I think I'm too picky for my own good. At least I got my font right though. It's cute and my rabbit agrees. In a hurry, of course.

With much sanity, Alice Blaire A day of madness - Sunday, August 14, 2011

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Bonjour.

A patient's mind.

I am an eighteen year old cancer patient running on limited time. I have a list and I intend to finish it before I die.

I'm a bit attached to my camera and I tend to take pictures of anything. I don't consider myself a photographer. I capture time in pictures. When everything changes, that stays the same. I do so very adore pictures.

My silly rabbit.

Throughout many breakdowns, entertainment, and happiness, there is this white rabbit that trots around me. He seems to be running late for things, getting lost on his way. He wanders about sometimes but I love him.

I will mention him at least once in a post probably. Sometimes I wear him around my neck in my locket he found buried in the sand on the Florida beach, many years ago, and gave to me on my fourteenth birthday so I would smile.
I take him everywhere with much love and pride.

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