July 17, 2009


A bubble and a kiss. A flower and a wish. She is hiding and waiting for you to dance with her.

July 14, 2009

Pour Vous.

(photo by Derek Kettela)
Quietly while you were asleep
The moon and i were talking
I asked that she'd always keep you protected

She promised you her light
That so you so gracefully carry
You bring your light and shine like morning

And then winds pull the clouds across the moon
Your light fills the darkest room
And i can see the miracle that keeps us from falling

She promised all the sweetest gifts
That only the heavens could bestow
You bring your light and shine like morning

And as you gracefully give
Her light, as long as you live
I'll always remember this moment

-Sade, The Sweetest Gift

cheeky monkey

There's something really liberating in being immature and naughty.
Creating trouble and being silly.
Not the kind of trouble that really lands you in hot water but the type of action that makes you laugh and pretend you are 7 years old again and you could get away with anything. I think people have forgotten how to be carefree and sly. It's so much when you relinquish stuffy maturity and just do and say what you want. There's no time like the present- so get in touch with your inner child and set them free!