Invisible Bullet

Hello Monday, Did you know when I was four I drown?...

Mon, 20 May 2013 11:02:28 -0400

Hello Monday,

Did you know when I was four I drown? Obviously I’m still here, and I take time daily to be grateful for that, and to celebrate the good things that living provides. This picture is so beautiful to me, because sometimes no matter what I do I am still floating. You too? Well it’s better than sinking I say. Far better than sinking.

The back of this dress from Free People, swoon-worthy. The...

Fri, 17 May 2013 09:45:23 -0400

The back of this dress from Free People, swoon-worthy. The price-tag not as much.

Photo

Thu, 16 May 2013 14:51:45 -0400

Taking it all in. Everyday, many times in an hour, I stand in...

Thu, 16 May 2013 14:50:15 -0400

Taking it all in. Everyday, many times in an hour, I stand in awe amazed at what beauty we are given daily.

Reflections of the marsh with my God dog Herc.

Thu, 16 May 2013 14:41:20 -0400

Reflections of the marsh with my God dog Herc.

Lately. The beauty of the beach.

Thu, 16 May 2013 14:38:42 -0400

Lately. The beauty of the beach.

"For everything you have missed, you have gained something. For everything you gain, you have lost..."

Wed, 15 May 2013 11:00:25 -0400

““For everything you have missed, you have gained something. For everything you gain, you have lost something else. It is about your outlook towards life. You either regret or rejoice.””

- ` Ralph Waldo Emerson

Regret or Rejoice

Morning balancing act. Trusting the universe and letting the...

Wed, 15 May 2013 09:49:45 -0400

Morning balancing act. Trusting the universe and letting the rest roll out to sea.

To be his Mom was a gift from the beginning. To carry his beauty...

Tue, 14 May 2013 10:44:28 -0400

To be his Mom was a gift from the beginning. To carry his beauty around with me for 9 months, whispering secrets, singing songs just for him, growing bigger everyday with excitement. He is my beautiful gift, that son of mine. Nothing from him has been easy. Life’s greatest growing vehicles never are. He has taught me to breathe deeply, and let go quickly. Lately I have had a hard time defining me. The business of being a business woman ended abruptly last year, as did the high-heels clacking through the kitchen each morning and the daily commute. My creative self has been drained or frozen mid creation to change a diaper or soothe the cries of my son. But on Sunday morning, I looked down at the masterpiece of Reese’s cups my husband had created. In one word there I was. Mom.

Friday flowers close-up. Peonies make everything better Edition.

Fri, 10 May 2013 11:34:36 -0400

Friday flowers close-up. Peonies make everything better Edition.

Scenes from our visit to the Old Sheldon Church Ruins. Between...

Wed, 08 May 2013 10:54:16 -0400

Scenes from our visit to the Old Sheldon Church Ruins. Between the old brick, the light casting colors across the curves of the structures, and the sweeping oaks covered in moss I was in heaven. The best part is I got to share it with my two favorite fellas.

Mama and Baby Converse One Stars. High stepping on a Tuesday...

Tue, 07 May 2013 10:10:52 -0400

Mama and Baby Converse One Stars. High stepping on a Tuesday Edition.

I’ve been painting glitter polish on one finger...

Mon, 06 May 2013 11:00:51 -0400

I’ve been

painting glitter polish on one finger lately

remembering to shine.

I’ve been mapping out distances and looking for new routes

to the newer version of me.

The one,

that wants throw-back Nike’s and wears eye shadow from time to time.

The one who would like to try surfing, radiate health, and hike new trails.

I’ve been whispering daily to my son

“You’ve got time” and “Be Easy” and “So glad your here.”

I’ve been thinking of pointing the compass toward a dream

lighting candles

asking for prayers

for movement

for joy

for release.

I’ve been lighting the dreamworld up!

and waking each day a lil more excited to see it all unfold.

I’ve been waking

surrounded by color

exhausted by the amazement of it all.

But inspired, Lord, I’ve been inspired.

"In my stillness I am the eternal possibility. In my movement I am the cosmos."

Thu, 02 May 2013 11:54:46 -0400

““In my stillness I am the eternal possibility. In my movement I am the cosmos.””

- ~ Deepak Chopra

Photo

Thu, 02 May 2013 11:40:11 -0400

Scenes from Savannah. Honeysuckle gone wild.

Thu, 02 May 2013 11:38:33 -0400

Scenes from Savannah. Honeysuckle gone wild.

Today’s spirit helpers. My pocket bear named Twyla and my sacred...

Wed, 01 May 2013 14:11:19 -0400

Today’s spirit helpers. My pocket bear named Twyla and my sacred owl feathers. Interview complete, Twyla says I rocked it ;)

“How silent the tress, their poetry being of themselves...

Tue, 30 Apr 2013 10:47:14 -0400

“How silent the tress, their poetry being of themselves only.” ~ Mary Oliver

Scenes from Savannah, Cobblestones and glitter. Ode to Red...

Tue, 30 Apr 2013 10:43:37 -0400

Scenes from Savannah, Cobblestones and glitter. Ode to Red Edition.

So I am happy to report I made it to Round 2 in the interview...

Mon, 29 Apr 2013 13:44:44 -0400

So I am happy to report I made it to Round 2 in the interview process. May 1, 11 EST

That’s today’s good news. High fives all around.