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Winds of Change...

Many of them, actually. When the universe decides that dramatic changes must be made in our lives, often we are forced into following the cosmic path into the unknown. A few changes, while at least one is under our own power, will be told to you all when the time is deemed appropriate- the most dramatic of the them is the basis for this blog today.
Last week, my family was dealt a blow. A gust of life changing wind that cut through flesh and chilled the bones. This blow not only took the air from everyone’s lungs, but also ushered in the newness about to unfold.
The home that I’ve always known as “home”, the house that my parents and grandparents built by hand in the middle of an old corn field was taken away from my parents by Fannie Mae. That failure of a bank that Obama decided to save. Well, gee, thanks, Mr. President. Now go fuck yourself. All of you. I am so glad that we the tax payers paid to save a bank that would have been better left to fold like a house of cards- instead, by …

Update 2 of 2 This Week

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More pictures then words, but honestly... Is there any better way to display what I've been up to?? Me with the sort of new hair that's growing out- nice cleavage huh? I am addicted to Instagram... Dammit!
Me as an alien, standing next to a solar color changing light in my mom's garden one evening...
How I got my bruises :) Did you know holding one of those things up and running for like five hours will make you're arms hurt? Who knew :)
Nature hikes...Moss.... My Garden and Lavendar...

Wildflowers
Amazing summer sunsets...
Taking unbelievab;e Macro shots with new beast camera. I took a landscape photogrpahy class, instructed by my very good friend Dave Whitson... A group of us photo-snapper-aholics went to PJ Hoffmaster park one Tuesday evening and snapped our fill...


I have been photographing many gorgeous women... This is Candice.... She has grown to be in that small collective of women in my life worthy of the title "Bestie" She's adorable, dorky, be…

Update 1 of 2 This Week...

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My life, as I wince at the possibility of saying this yet again, has been insane! Photos this, edit that… Errands and work and weddings and life… I’ve been photographing like crazy, yet haven’t gotten paid for a bit of it. Ugh- at some point this artistic hobby of mine will pay off, right? This past weekend- well, let’s just say my work week will help me recover from it. I’m getting odd looks from random strangers when I am out in public today- THAT look. That look that says, what a poor thing… Should we do something? Should we interfere? Do we talk to her… Why are people looking at me like this? Because I am bruised. Both my arms from the biceps down are torn up with scrapes and decorated with deep purple and blue bruises. My legs, from mid thigh down are even more torn up with abrasions and the colorful arrangement of bruises says only one thing- beaten woman. And I’m not! Those that know me in real life know for a fact should my loving, devoted, sexy hunk of a husband were to raise …