How pretty are these??? They are from one of my best friend's from NZ (now in Canada) shop called Lio Caliente!!
Friday, April 29, 2011
Fun By The Waterfront
I'm planning an event for work and I LOVE that I get to spend a lot of my work hours walking around DC. Yesterday I checked out Yachts for the function:
Yes, the day was so nice we decided to have a business lunch, right on the harbor!
And I saw this hilarious sign:
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| I'm on a LARGE boat! |
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| Hello, fake trees! |
Yes, the day was so nice we decided to have a business lunch, right on the harbor!
And I saw this hilarious sign:
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| Awhh, puppyyy |
Thursday, April 28, 2011
This Made Me happy
I love peas. I think they are one of my favorite vegetables. I love them so much that one of my best friends started calling me "Peas". Yeah, delicious.
So when my friend Laura posted this, it made my day! Here it is below, too.
So when my friend Laura posted this, it made my day! Here it is below, too.
Monday, April 25, 2011
I'm Going To Get a Puppyyyy
I have wanted my own dog forever but have not lived in one place (or even country) long enough to have a dog. I went to the shelter this weekend but didn't have that *connection*. If you adopt a dog there are so many variables involved: past abuse, general temperament, good with children and general training issues. Also, the name. Who names their dog "Sweet Pea"? WHO? I'm sorry if you're reading this and have named your dog "Sweet Pea", but I'm judging you.
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| And I want to love the dog as much as I love this coffee |
(Which is A LOT)
<3
Tuesday, April 19, 2011
NYC in a couple weeks!
C & I are headed to NYC for the 2nd weekend in May. I am so excited to get the camera out and start shooting again! New York is one of my favorite places.
C got us reservations at Daniel in the city aaaaaaaaaaand it's ranked 11th in the world (scroll down to #11).
Can you see why I like this guy? To be honest, I don't care about the fancy restaurants and nice hotels, I just like spending time with him. He's pretty amazing and he makes me laugh like no one has made me laugh before (see: side splitting).
Any suggestions for what we should do in NYC for a long weekend?
C got us reservations at Daniel in the city aaaaaaaaaaand it's ranked 11th in the world (scroll down to #11).
Can you see why I like this guy? To be honest, I don't care about the fancy restaurants and nice hotels, I just like spending time with him. He's pretty amazing and he makes me laugh like no one has made me laugh before (see: side splitting).
Any suggestions for what we should do in NYC for a long weekend?
| Mnnnnn, coffee in Brooklyn. |
Monday, April 18, 2011
My Weekend
Wednesday, April 13, 2011
The Sweetest Thing
Tuesday, April 12, 2011
Sleeping With Open Windows
Thursday, April 07, 2011
Old Shoes
Wednesday, April 06, 2011
One More
Rat Race
Tuesday, April 05, 2011
Thursday, March 24, 2011
Monday, March 21, 2011
Tuesday, December 21, 2010
Sunday, December 19, 2010
Fractions
Life runs by in fractions of time
mini stories
cut up into sections.
Like a stop watch counting down
A trip to the beach,
We count down the in-between
Before the next is ready to play.
We balance moments upon
Moments and wait for
Them to keep growing taller
Or topple over.
We wish them to move faster
But when a moment topples
too fast
We wish to slow the stop watch.
And ask for our time back--
Maybe just a last smile, replayed.
Or the bad joke your father always tells.
You want to roll your eyes in jest again &
Hear the mock groaning
To the end of his joke
Even though the end is always the same
You want to hear it again anyway.
Just one last time, one fraction more.
mini stories
cut up into sections.
Like a stop watch counting down
A trip to the beach,
We count down the in-between
Before the next is ready to play.
We balance moments upon
Moments and wait for
Them to keep growing taller
Or topple over.
We wish them to move faster
But when a moment topples
too fast
We wish to slow the stop watch.
And ask for our time back--
Maybe just a last smile, replayed.
Or the bad joke your father always tells.
You want to roll your eyes in jest again &
Hear the mock groaning
To the end of his joke
Even though the end is always the same
You want to hear it again anyway.
Just one last time, one fraction more.
Friday, December 17, 2010
Floating On The Wind
The clouds pulse with light
And flowers drip with water
The sky opens her veins
And they pour freely.
The gutters groan from overflow
The run-off soaks the ground.
I awake from a dream of Spring
To a Winter spun land
The ice webs its way across my window
Sleeping too close to the window,
My breath from last night
Slowly lifts its gloves from the pane
One finger at a time,
My breath fades away
Invisible,
Floating on the wind.
And flowers drip with water
The sky opens her veins
And they pour freely.
The gutters groan from overflow
The run-off soaks the ground.
I awake from a dream of Spring
To a Winter spun land
The ice webs its way across my window
Sleeping too close to the window,
My breath from last night
Slowly lifts its gloves from the pane
One finger at a time,
My breath fades away
Invisible,
Floating on the wind.
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