Archive for August, 2008

Jackson Square: New Orleans

Saturday, August 30th, 2008

It just turns my heart that New Orleans is evacuating due to Hurricane Gustav. I was in New Orleans earlier this year and have been wanting to take a weekend trip back. My thoughts are out to this wonderful city and it’s citizens….

Wordless Wednesday 08/27/08: Seg & The City

Wednesday, August 27th, 2008

Worth 1000 Words

Friday, August 22nd, 2008

I LOVED working with the wonderful Julie Woodford. Here are a couple of the photos…..
Now to begin to trade out all the old photos in my business site as well as my various online profiles and projects, like All Things Girl, Pink Nighties, Twitter, Facebook, etc…

Wordless Wednesday: Author George Pelecanos

Wednesday, August 20th, 2008

(win a signed copy of his book at All Things Girl)

Wordless Wednesday 08/13/08: Fala

Wednesday, August 13th, 2008

Run, Don’t Walk…..

Saturday, August 9th, 2008

Just a reminder that the mid-issue update of All Things Girl is out there.  Many fabulous additions, including my interview with the Sexy and intelligent George Pelecanos.

shifting

Saturday, August 9th, 2008

I have written about it before, but switching back and forth between my creative and logical sides isn’t something that is as easy as it once was.
I wonder if it’s age?  As we age, do we get some much in our heads that we are unable to muddle through it clearly?  My mind is like [...]

Feels Like A Long Lost Friend….

Friday, August 8th, 2008

I got home last night, and was gone for seemingly ages, though, it wasn’t really.
It has been a good few weeks, and with visitors coming in for visits to DC (The Pilot Guy one weekend, kiddos the next) then it made the time pass more quickly.  When I become really stressed out, though, I only [...]

Wordless Wednesday 08/06/08: Summer Day in Our Nation’s Capitol

Wednesday, August 6th, 2008

To Be or Not To Be: That is the Question

Monday, August 4th, 2008

Even though I haven’t written here in ages, in some ways I still see myself as a blogger.  A part of me misses the daily chatter I used to do, and not because of people reading what I wrote, but because it helped me keep my  head straight as to where I was mentally and [...]