I think you are born beautiful…

(please accept the poor scan, it’s what I had to work with.)

Lessons are to be learned here. Perfection isn’t everything.

Adventures in the rain

OH spontaneous adventures how you seize us with inspiration and push us out into the muggy summer rain. How you swallow us in memories and fog and wet muddy shoes! You dance with us among the streets and pull us toward this moment. Thank you for all your blushing sweetness. 

We were puddle hunters today! Or accidentally pronounced we became “puddle humper’s.” It was only said once though, so I pretended not to notice and pointed out a near by rabbit we gave the name bershard bush too. He was shades of auburn and dust. He cleaned out his whiskers with fervent paws. And because I was with a two and four year old the moment quickly gave way to jumping in more muddy puddles. We had delicious fun hunting them in our neighborhood. The musk of the hot summer day settling. We played sword fighting with tender sticks on the side walks and smelt the dahlia’s as we passed!

We then took the little ones to get cleaned of summer’s play, (only after a kitchen dance party.) I remember my mom doing the same when I was little. Sitting in the tub for what seemed to be hours. Pretending to be a mermaid or playing with my barbies. I always got lost in my tangled imaginings. Not much has change I guess… Although I no longer keep barbies in the bath I still get lost in play like these kiddo’s do. It’s good to be young and alive. 

Last one… Promise.


Alright so as you have seen i’m an obsessive blogger about one day a week! I throw up a billion things for you to read “or not read” and then I hide for about another week probably behind a book. Just when you think i’m never coming back I explode with 4 more posts. Teasing isn’t it? 

I started a new job a bit ago and it’s going well. Especially when I have beat juice stain’s on my arm and strangers tell me i’m bleeding! Yes the life of a juice bar barista! It’s pretty fun being able to dance around with some fruit and your favorite friends! 

(Fruitive: my new job)

You can see by my post’s iv been snapping away at those little ones running around my house because hey wether they like it or not (they probably don’t) They are too darn cute not to capture! 

 

I spend most of my times these day’s reading brain neurology books. Was that a chuckle? I’m so serious right now, so serious! I have been learning so much about us homosapien’s and it has made my little life so much cooler. 

Not cooler temperature wise though let me tell you! It’s a billion degree’s here and this long sleeve flannel shirt doesn’t help. I keep hoping that I can summon the powers of fall into Virginia beach. I even put my iced coffee in a mug to pretend i’m cozy and not sweeting like a very un-lady like girl.

Tell me: Journal your stories…

Tell me a story…

Tell me what moves you.

What brings the sunshine into your heart?

What captivates you like nothing else?

Who has broken you heart?

Who has shared your pain?

Who has helped healed you?

What is magic to you?

Tell me a story…

Tell me of the twists and turns and utter failures and then tell me of the mountains, the bliss and incredible feat! 

Tell me your heart in all it’s fullest glory. 

Tell me of your heart in all it’s broken messiness.

Tell me…

Find me in these e-courses and publications:

Bohemian Collective
Camera Craft E-Course
Camera Craft E-Course