The Men in My World

All weekend, we’ve been focused on worship at church.  The reason I came to church in the first place, besides that my life was in the toilet, was a few good men.  Ten… Continue reading

The Cupboards of our lives

This cupboard is a disaster waiting to happen.  Honestly, I reached for the salt and pepper potato chips that you can’t even see and all of this toppled down.  It’s too much stuff… Continue reading

The Red Towel

Lost in Translation was a good film.  Maybe its because I love Bill Murray, but I really enjoyed it.  The title of the film is brilliant, because sometimes things literally are Lost in… Continue reading

48 Hours

Worlds collide as time changes.  People persevere through both unbelievable and predictably believable circumstances as we travel through our life, this one and only life we are given.  We live, we laugh, we… Continue reading

More Man Food

I remember my single days when fruity drinks got the job done – Robek’s Rejuvenator, Scary Green Drinks, Kombucha, Pom Cherry, for example, could fill me up after a terrifying workout with the… Continue reading

The Rats Nest

I have next level white girl hair.  It’s emotionally taxing to blow dry (see previous post if you have hair like mine); in fact, when I take the time to actually handle it,… Continue reading

Gunmetal Grey & Canary Yellow

They’re an odd and beautiful combo, gun metal grey and canary yellow.  I wanted this color combo for my recent wedding and my step-dad suggested that we give away gunmetal grey bullets as… Continue reading

20 Times

This is one of my favorite health food drinks:  Celery base with spinach, kale, beets (in this one, are golden beets – not my favorite, but better golden than nothing), lemon, and ginger.… Continue reading

The Nature Channel

I don’t do nature. A little too risky, a little too nature channel, a little too rustic for me… Waves crashing, sand crowded the open space between my toes, shoo-ing seagulls… Much more… Continue reading

Style Scene in my 6’2″ Dreams

Every now and again, there is an outfit that rather perfectly describes who I am on the inside.  And although Vogue Magazine is more like an Ad Magazine this days, it’s still Vogue…… Continue reading