food, photography and my creative life
I spent an hour on New Years Eve sitting on the floor of my bedroom crying. Crying so hard that Sam didn’t know what to do – just kept trying push his head under my arms and lick my face. I just wanted the year to be over. I didn’t even stay up till midnight. I went to sleep, like a kid on Christmas Eve
Spring is the time of year that makes me want to shed my skin. My feet get itchy, craving an adventure. I want hot dusty roads, bare shoulders, beat up gas stations in the middle of nowhere, cherry coke on a deserted Pacific coast beach, golden prairie wheat fields that run forever until they meet the sky, and room. Room to spread my wings that
I'm a designer, small business owner, photographer, creative, food lover, traveler, dog human, self confessed geek, music junkie, book devourer, and art enthusiast among a million other things. The full bio...
