Sarah's World

Damn It Feels Good To Be A Gnomsta As I strolled through the neighborhood, the sound of "Chopsticks" playing on the breeze, I en...

Day 9: Pancake Tacos Fruit. Veggies. Meat. Dairy. Grains. Other. I eat it all, which makes food life very diverse. Because of this, and pe...

Day 8: High-Stakes Rescue Missions Wake up, exercise, clean the bathroom. That was my plan for the morning. And it happened as expected un...

Day 7: Color Changing Shoes Wouldn't it be awesome if shoes could change color? Not just because it would be cool, but for practical ...

Day 6: Crocodile Hands The worst thing about winter for me is Crocodile hands - when your hands are ALWAYS dry no matter how much or whic...

Day 5: Modern-Day Wagon Train I've never seen this before in my life: tiny covered wagons for children* - powered by adults. Let's...

Day 4: Red-Light Hello And now, a recreation of cutest thing I've witnessed while crossing the street. For those of you uncertain...