I’m excited for 2015. I’m starting this year off as the mother of little boys, instead of babies. I have amazing help, and a job I like.
Happy New Year, and I hope this is the best 2015 of your life.

Yesterday Josh went to Santa Anita to watch the horses race. It’s no secret to anyone who talks to me that Josh has been involved in auto racing since birth (and myself as well, in a spectator kind of way), but with the changes NASCAR has made to the Cup series – well, let’s just Read more >>

So we have sort of officially launched Pomfolio, and my portfolio is being organically created at http://briannaprivett.com using the String Theory theme and a couple of plugins. I like it, it does what it says on the box. Plus, this is the first time I’ve aggregated all the various stuff I put online in one Read more >>

Happy Thanksgiving United-States Americans! I’m pausing for breath for the first time in what seems like weeks. Work this week has been overwhelming, as folks try to slide last minute “emergencies” in before they leave for the holiday. Since we were out for much of last week due to illness (and by “out” I mean Read more >>

It is time to put brianna.org to sleep for the New Year, as always, while I tinker behind the scenes. I am planning on launching a proper photography portfolio in 2008, so I thought it would be good to post photos from every month in 2007 as a reflection on the work I’ve done and, Read more >>

Ten years ago, I lived in a little apartment with my friend S̩ in Long Beach. I wanted to be a writer, so I became one РI carried a notebook around everywhere, wrote poems on street corners, indulged in excessive caffeine and exhilarating arguments. Sometimes late at night I would chat in AOL author Read more >>

Three inconsequential yet likely revealing details (while I wait for data to import…) 1) When I record a voice mail message, I try to make my voice deeper. It never works. My voice maestro (“teacher” just does not encompass the wonder that is Orfeas Munsey) referred to my speaking voice as “squeaky”. My dignity has Read more >>

Photos by Lydia Rhyne We just got home, and I need sleep, but I had to share some pictures. Many thanks to Lydia and Sam and Sé and Mary Ortega for making yesterday the best day ever. It was perfect.