Magic Monday.
Chasing Hemingway. Chasing myself. Losing myself. Only to find myself all over again. These trails hold the secret to my soul.
Chasing Hemingway. Chasing myself. Losing myself. Only to find myself all over again. These trails hold the secret to my soul.
A boy + his water toys. Picking up like we never even left … outside, lakeside … sunside. Someone pinch me. Actually don’t. I’d prefer not to wake from this […]
And because we’re just totally crazy {me} : Brother, FoH and I are taking off tonight for our most sacred spot in this great big Universe. Douglas Lake. We have […]
Coming back from a trip I always find myself in an adjustment phase. Where I am relearning my place. Trying to find my way again; hit my stride. It’s the […]
Today : the struggle is so real. I am a half functioning human. Forced to function. What a cruel world this is. Because rest assured : I could easily sleep […]
That face when you’ve been traveling for almost 24 hours and still have three hours to go on an airport layover. I think I can. I think I can. I think […]
There is something incredibly grounding to me when I am surrounded by water. It makes my soul happy. Easy to see why all the Roman glitterati of the time has […]
Queen of the mountain on {Ana}Capri today. And yes, I actually did hike up in this. Put that jaunt to the top of Vesuvius to shame. Beauty so pure I […]
Bull On Bull. The Taurus in me couldn’t resist. Pompeii continues to astound. Have complete obsession with frescoes. Stunned speechless today.
Same mountain. Same clothes. Same pose. Different me. How small we are in this great big world of ours. How necessary that reminder is.