I remember getting into a drunken fight at 3 am with my best friend and pulling the fruit from my hair and hurling it at her. Good times.
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Homemade probiotic sauerkrout ( its so easy!), roasted brussels sprouts, pesto (made with pepitas and lots of garlic!), asparagus, and kale! Mung Bean soup with green beans, Pistachio Pate on Baby Romaine, Slaw, Pepita Pesto, Peruvian Lettuce Dip and Homemade Pickles! I like making living tableaus of food, saints and fine china…note the illicit red tomatoes from our garden center stage. This was a beautiful diet. You never hear of beautiful diets, but this was one! I aimed to go 10 days, we ended up doing 16. We were loving it so much around day 5 that we were like YA LETS DO 40 DAYS… well it was great, but 16 was enough for now, thanks. We ate soooo well though…and we really explored the world of green food let me tell you. I developed an addiction to Trader Joes roasted seaweed snacks…but I also figured out how to make them myself!! We ate a lot of Kale, and thank God for green tomatoes…and green grapes…and PISTACHIOS. I’m not sure we were supposed to eat as many of those as we did but dang they were needed. Most importantly we really cleaned up the insides if you know what I’m saying. I had been feeling lousy for a while and this really jump started a whole cleansing and healing time….I highly recommend it. You can learn more about the green diet here…. Try it! Even for a weekend…its a good time.
my beautiful cousin Ashley
this bar’s sign is so good this picture deserves to be color corrected and cropped..oh well
Hubs and I had a little informal dessert contest in celebration of our one year anniversary! This was my entry..Coconut creme rice pudding topped with frozen dark dutch chocolate covered bananas. awww yeaaa
Ashley gave me these shoes! Can you believe how cute they are?!
lets have another look shall we… vintage Daniel Greens baby! and the hunters camo socks of course.hahahah
I WANT THIS CHAIR AND OTTOMAN
ROCK OUT WITH ROCK!!! man I wish i still had my walkman
I have been having a lot of fun with this. fixin to make something realll special
stuck in horrible friday afternoon traffic, I spot this gem of a storefront
omg our wild kitty is such a cute lover! Look at her arm. she just sleeps like that!
i wrote a poem about air fresheners once. it wasn’t a love poem
It seems I can’t eat tater tots for lunch anymore or else I turn into one at precisely 4 pm. I turn into small little greasy baked amalgamate of potato bits who just wants to take a nap. Whatever. I’ve been thinking a lot more about writing (ever since my big declaration the other day)and what it takes to be a writer….To love the process…to be in the flow and navigating the sometimes choppy waters of inspiration. Mostly I think I am terrified of it. Partly because I want to be completely honest, and that is scary as shit. I want to be honest yet I want to only give off a sweet scent, I don’t want to share the garbage that stinks up my mind so often.. Yet isn’t that what being honest requires? It’s a valid question but a bullshit reason to delay just writing…just doing it… ughhhh… or ahhhhhh? But anyhow, I have been writing more. In fact, I wrote this poem this morning as I drank my Mate. Perfect Tea, Curling Steam, Rent Due. Early Morning, Crusty Brain, Time to Move. Morning Light, Over there, I want It. Jazzercise, Jazzercise, Jazzercise. Meditate, Meditate, Meditate. Yeah. So any how, at least I’m writing right!? Oh ya and BTW, I am on a new health kick, which involves not exactly Jazzercise, per se, but excercise more like this gem here. I am not kidding. This chick Nadia has got it going on! She just gets right down to it, leave the stiff white girl shit at home…Wait I am home. Well I feel like I’m at River Rocks in Savannah 12 years ago, except minus the 6 for 1 Vodka Cranberries (not an exaggeration) . And a few other differences. My point is, I am re-discovering the fun of exercise! Yay for booty shaking at 7 am in the privacy of your own home and minus the vodka! Ok enough over sharing for one night. I hope this post has inspired you to just go for it. Let your freak flags fly my friends and just be You!! Do what you came here to do.
Love the saints of every faith: Guru Nanak |
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