Janell

My husband, we balance each other out. High heels from Bergdorf’s. Martinis or a great scotch. My Mercedes’, yes plural. Socializing. Deep Conversations. Nightlife. Paris, New York, and London. Fashion. Exploring. V.I.P. gatherings. Beauty, those who look for it find it. The itch of spontaneity fore coming. Languages, I wish I could speak them all. Self- improvement. Society. Lingerie. Incense, I love the smell of Nag Champa. Long bubble baths on foggy nights. Art and design .The sensation of using a brush, laden with the thick viscosity of paint and creativity. London . A great sneeze. Theater. Traveling. Dance, the good kind like when you don’t care who’s watching. The universe. Music. The sound of as much laughter as possible. Looking up at the stars. Paris. Relaxation and Recovery. Spas. Debating . Challenges. Reading, better yet, writing. Starbucks. Adventures. Sunglasses. Contemplating life. Massages and removal of toxins. My gay-boyfriend Jason who I love deeply as he inspires me beyond words. Exspensive handbags-I collect them by the dozens. My boobs. Meditating. Holidays. Sephora . My vast walk-in closet. Helping others. Parties. Buddhism. Diamonds. Astronomy. Finding and living those high moments. Sunsets. Cuddling. Perfume. My trainer who motivates my lazy ass and talks shit behind my back. Glitter. Laying out. A new “Vogue”. Make-up. Singing. Scuba diving. My wedding ring. Fine dining. Exspensive wine. Boxing. Learning and growing. The beach. Never getting out of bed. Breaking stereo-types. Skincare. San Francisco. working out. tennis. Shiny lipgloss. Pajamas. kissing. Shooting my 38. A nook to fit into. Psychology. Big cities. Ayurveda. Make-overs. Jokes. The Giants and 9ers. Spicy food. yoga. Photographs. our house. expression. Speaking Spanish. french mani's and pedi's. pillows. dreaming. wandering the streets of my city. decorating. my family. Alyssa(my baby sister-she's mini me). shopping. FEELING MY HEART BEAT!