In between dreams reality begins |
The theme of our lives. To never take your self to seriously. To know that a fairy tale life awaits. Life is the stuff dreams are made of.
Posted by on Sat, 15 Aug 2009 14:15:00 GMT |
regrets only |
"This exhibit examines the idea of death being just another party like a birthday or anniversary, and how celebratory items like balloons and cake are meant to inspire mirth but also create that beaut...
Posted by on Sat, 15 Aug 2009 14:06:00 GMT |
and then some |
It has been very taxing. All of this. But, in faith I know that the path was made before it could have been followed. This road, that has bumps and pebbles abounding, is kept with a promise of desina...
Posted by on Fri, 06 Feb 2009 23:09:00 GMT |
family |
Our family stopped for a break, to freeze and capture the monents that will define us as individuals and as unit. Family pix are usually the last thing on the 'to do' list when prepairing ...
Posted by on Mon, 20 Oct 2008 07:05:00 GMT |
ouch |
Just got home from the hospital. My husband was right-which is a great because it possibly saved my life; my gallbladder is out and it hurts so bad I wish I could just sleep through it. I know when I ...
Posted by on Tue, 12 Aug 2008 22:12:00 GMT |
grammy |
I'm confused and sad. She deserved all the beauty that has been bestowed. A wonderful relationship, one to model our own lives after-with each other and strangers alike. We hold our family dearest to ...
Posted by on Sun, 22 Jun 2008 21:08:00 GMT |
dumb parents |
Ok so I'm walking through walmart looking for nothing in particular. I here a thud and naturally look over. A neglectful parent is to busy talking to another adult passing by to notice her 4 other kid...
Posted by on Wed, 18 Jun 2008 13:01:00 GMT |
what i read |
I thought that it would be nice for a little summer inspiration. I do however, quote this from a popular mag...
"Unleasing your passion"
Summer is a great time to remember all the things that you love...
Posted by on Wed, 11 Jun 2008 21:32:00 GMT |
treatment |
A broken heart may never mend. But, it will adapt to overcome
Posted by on Wed, 07 Mar 2007 19:27:00 GMT |
always maybes |
Do we ever stop to ponder the things in this life which make us the most content? Are we so caught up in the ordinary taskes of everyday life that we loose sight of our true selves? Reflection is such...
Posted by on Mon, 05 Mar 2007 13:31:00 GMT |
