Saturday, January 29, 2011

Once upon a yesterday.

Up to Santa Barbara I go.
I meet up with Bo, who made these sweet earrings.

We drive to Tommy's house to meet up with Demi, Tommy and Anthony.
And Marissa soon joined in.

unplanned magic.

 Bo took photos directly above and below, Demi painted a picture.
Demi. Messy little fingers.

 Demi photo one above and one below
 The dysfunctional family.
 And then off to Owens surprise party. 
The girls gettin' creepy on the dance floor
 Best Friends <3

one last horrah.

and then all of a sudden, yesterday became today.
<3

Friday, January 28, 2011

Catch My Dreams

Dream Catcher 
 I made about half a year ago
 from a bubble blower I found at Coachella,
 painted it black and wrapped it all up with string and such, 
painted plastic beads and feathers I found


Dream Catcher I finished a week or so ago for my friend Lauren Emily. 
It was supposed to be a present for Christmas, but I lagged about a month...
 Made with wire, string, a few little plastic beads, wired on sea glass, 
buttons, a single rock, 
and feathers from a fake chicken I bought at the thrift store.

Jewelry made from wire, 
seaglass, and 
beads&&charms and such.

Homemade granola... 
I make too much of it... 
soo good.





Heart rocks
I strung
and wired up
currently hanging
over
my
bed.















Wednesday, January 26, 2011

30 minutes, 39 lines deep.

I find myself in a tangled web
that someone spun from broken threads
And seamlessly they fell apart
and wrapped together in the dark
for in the light I sure can see
the space between the threads in me
the space that lies between the lines
they made with broken little ties
but must i not be defined
by what you see and others find
in minds that catch in tangled webs
made with fabrications thread
I am not what they say they hear
I'm what you feel when truth is near
I am the truth that shines the light
through the strings that bring the night
And may the night fall on us all
And may the web catch those who fall
But know that broken strings fall through
And truth will always be what's true
And what a web they spin with lies
And what a life they live with ties
that break at every end that meets
with every other end that greets
another lie that soon retreats
back to a shadowed web of cries
for no light shines on falsity
and sunlight shines with majesty
so why should rays of light be kind
to darkness with no thoughts divine
and where goes all the wasted time
of countless tries to realign
a faceless web of broken rhymes
that limbo within falsity
I choose not that the face of these
these withered little vacant needs
for I, the light that shines in me
knows but three words
I AM FREE.

Monday, January 24, 2011

Love Rocks and Such Things

There was a time when you captivated my heart
Where the trees were ripe for us, and the air was warm and still
You held me in a place where I couldn't see, but I could feel.
And for a while, it felt okay, I was still alive, and that was what mattered most.
My feelings were strong, but there was always something telling me to look beyond this infatuation
It was something I thought was love, but there was something wrong.
And when my mask came off, I saw the man behind the curtain, and I realized that this fairytale was a mere fabrication
It was a falsified version of our lives
Things were well and nice on the outside,
But on the inside burned brilliant the flames of disfunction
I fell for a lie, and I fell hard
and when I tried to get up on my own
the puppeteer pulled my strings till I was weary and weak
And I realized quick that there is not a life so bleak
than a life that is lived by a lie
So I crossed my fingers and tapped my heals thrice
And I came to realize that my life was so nice
When my mind was not captivated by your lies

heart rocks from a single hike

Sunday, January 9, 2011

Friday, January 7, 2011

Hawaii Part Uno, Day Dos.

Dear God. So nice to make the transition from snow jackets in Cali to near nakedness on the beach. The waves weren't all the best yesterday, so we resorted to being girls, and taking pictures in our new bikinis. You can call us losers.. but I think we're winners.
Lanai top of the Spring surf series by Billabong


Bo wearing the Tammy by Billabong. I NEED this suit.