I'm starting a new, with the New Year, and moving my blog permanently here. We cool?
Premise: I am writing about all that makes me glow. That internal fire that ceases to diminish. The go. The positive activity. The quint-essential energy of life. In other words, the Good Stuff. Or, take an "O" away, The God Stuff.
I want a place of reflection. The times that were golden and extra-ordinary, mundane or divine. A secret garden if you will (I always loved that movie/book). This does not exactly mean I will never reflect on the sour areas, but I will only bring them here to remember, without them I could never truly be all the way in a grateful, happy state of mind.
So with out further ado,a Collage of some Happy and Fabulous times so far this year. I will tell a small bit about each (go L to R): Sylvia and her boy friend, playing dress up-- cop and princess, perfect. Daddy got new shades from Me-- Merry Christmas Darling! ( He's anything but shady). Sylvia in her brightly colored mis-matched, I am a total Kid, and have better fashion sense than most adults, adorable girl she is, soaking up some unusual, but FABULOUS Sun Rays, January decided to give us (thank you January). Sylvia and Sophie (cousins) hug as they say good bye for the Holidays until ?( Hopefully they will see each other, this Summer, somehow, someway. A bunch of Sylvia's (including Miss Sylvia), friends and their festive 2012 headbands (all about the accessories already!), bringing in the New Year, Loudly, of course! My sisters and I, having a silly pow wow-- that's what we do when we get together. Total nonsense chattering-- God, it's great :) That's me with some of my closest girlfriends in Marietta. Aren't they all stunningly gorgeous? What's that saying about the people make the place?--true dat. Uncle Matthew and soon to be Aunt Vanessa, celebrating their engagement over Thanksgiving. Pss, they are getting married in CABO SAN LUCAS, MEXICO. Just a little bit excited to travel to George Clooney's home away from home in March (heard he has a place there, so it's probably not too shabby*wink*). Ali, Ali, Ali, my baby girl, who as you can see is not so much a baby baby as she was. She looked so Adorable in her Christmas attire, the bouncy girls and scrunched-faced grin are her signature accessories-- please!! stop the Cuteness!! haha!!
