The love child
of
buck-the-system
and
go-with-the-flow
Come for the common sense, stay for the peace and love
A variety-pack of talk, tales, and opinion laced with common sense, wise cracks, and tree hugging for all you smart, curious system-buckers with bold taste and a tender heart.
Pick one, pick ’em all—
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Written by Coco, curly-headed, iced-tea loving, wise-cracking, mouthy tree hugger extraordinaire, who carefully curates what may appear to be disconnected randomness. (But as you know, you magnificently intelligent human, everything is oh-so-connected.)
So what’s your mood?
Looky here—assorted blog posts, just for the helluvit
Laundry is My Love Language, Peace is My Religion
Living Intentionally, Consciously, Deliberately
After My Mother’s Passing
On Poetry, Pole Dancing, and World Peace
But wait!
What does Shiny Butter even mean?
Here’s what “Shiny Butter” means.
Or is.
Or where it comes from.
Or why this blog is named after butter.
Whatever, you get my drift.
