Aug 302013
 
When Michaels Happened

It was the perfect storm of a non-crafter’s horror.  I had been made responsible for the favors for a bridal shower AND had to purchase ribbon for my upcoming book signing (don’t ask because that one is just too weird to explain).  What did this mean?  It meant that the time had come to meet
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Aug 282013
 
Happy Birthday To Me

I sent this to myself last year on my birthday, and it seemed beyond appropriate to send it again this year.  I understand everyone has a different journey, dream, and goals, but trust me when I say that for me, this is a good thing.  A very good thing…

Aug 272013
 
Letting Go

I have a distinct memory of cruising down the highway about a month after my mother was diagnosed with cancer.  My 13mo. old son was in the back seat and I remembered something cute about him I wanted to tell my mom.  I picked up the phone to call her and then had the passing
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Aug 162013
 
She Captured Them

Pictures. Pictures.  PICTURES.  Spend 30 seconds in my house, and it’s pretty clear I’m obsessed with pics of my kids.  Really, Picture People should just dedicate a corner of the studio to my family.  It’s the least they could do in appropriate reciprocation for all the business we have given them.  However, I  recently got
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Aug 142013
 
When Words Fail...

Words fail.  They can be meaningless, insufficient, buried under the weight of loss.  Darn those occasions that demand words anyway.  Those moments that claim ceremony, reason, and a prescence in this world.  Sometimes we just can’t breathe under the circumstances any more, and burying our heads under the pillows seems like the only reasonable option.
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