Sunday, September 30, 2012

Week Thirty-Seven




 I had a little tea party this week with a few friends. :] It was such fun, and now I don't know why I haven't done it more often.

I promise I'll try and catch my creativity this week...it seems to have run away and hidden inside a teapot.

xo,
me













Friday, September 28, 2012

Week Thirty-Six

"In dreams we enter a world that is entirely our own."



Tuesday, September 11, 2012

Week Thirty-Five



Tally marks.


I was very young when it happened. I remember waking up and coming downstairs to see my family staring at the television. There was smoke, orange blurs, and a building and a half. The screen kept replaying a scene of a plane flashing across the sky.
I was almost too little to understand, but I knew it was bad.

I can't even begin to imagine or comprehend how it was for all of those people in New York City. The chaos, panic, fear.  Or those who had loved ones on the planes, whether they were the pilots or the passengers. I cannot understand, I can only try to.

It was the day the nation prayed.
And a day we will never forget.

9 tally marks. 11 tally marks.
Such a little number in comparison to the number of those who died as a result of this terrorism.
Today we remember. We remember the bravery displayed by many on that day, and who continue to show, by fighting for what's right, fighting for freedom.

September eleven.

Week Thirty-Four



Lazy, hazy days.
They are the best.
Sunshine,
Fresh air,
Green grass,
Earth's dirt beneath my feet,
Life is beautiful.


Today, embrace something natural. Buy yourself some flowers. Go to a park, ride your bike. Dip your feet in the river. Enjoy the beauty around you.

xo,
me













Tuesday, September 4, 2012

Week Thirty-Three



sunshine is meant to be felt
photoshoots meant to be had
flowers to be picked
smiles for sharing
laughter to be heard
lace to be cherished
fields to be used
moccasins for having
sunsets to be watched
lipstick to be worn
aqua to be accented
swings to be swung
dressing up to be often
and
friends to be loved.











This week some friends and I dressed up in variations of white and had a little photoshoot in a field. :) It was something we all had always wanted to do. 
The grass was so warm looking, the light so soft, and the sunset so beautiful. It was almost too much joyfulness for my little heart to take in.






 









aren't they just gorgeous?