I love falling snow...a good day of snowboarding to follow, travelling to opposite sides of the earth, yoga, a good glass of wine, a nice cup of coffee, an amazing tattoo, a beautiful song, a story that will make me laugh AND cry, writing whatever the hell I want, painting on an enormous canvas...naked of course.
Now that Ken Barlow has moved, I am in search of a better weatherman to watch. Those are some large shoes to fill, in my book. I am open to suggestions.
Right now, my stereo reaks of public talk radio, I'm not exactly sure why, and yet, I can't seem to turn it off.
Old movies make me smile...I have seen the original "Bonnie and Clyde" more times than I can remember, and let's be honest, Warren Beatty still looks damn good. I am a chick so I will admit, I can favor a "chick flick" or two...You saw "Mad Love" didn't you? Tell me you didn't cry?!
I HAD a crush on a certain weather man, and USED to watch him often. Then the bastard up and moved to Boston. Now I just stalk from a distance.
I started reading a lot while I was overseas, and now I have a serious habit of always having to read before I go to bed. Needless to say, I read a lot...Little Women will always remain my favorite.
My Godmother....she is everything to me.