{Viva La Vie Boheme} Minnapolis, MN Lifestyle Photography

To Dance....

Anyone Out Of The
Mainstream
Is Anyone In The
Mainstream?
Anyone Alive -
Tear Down The Wall
Aren't We All
The Opposite Of War
Isn't Peace...
It's Creation
Woooooooo!
La Vie Boheme

- The Musical Rent (La Vie Boheme)

Cause it is the week of Stacey (meaning my birthday...:)...)
and suddenly almost the year of 36
Yet so..(is that drama?)
I am obsessed with musicals.
Bear with me...you do not have to listen to me sing..yet...there is you tube:)
And just wait for the Lion King...

{Wild Ride} Minneapolis, MN Lifestyle Photographer

“As long as these pants are square and this sponge is bob, I will not let you down!
-Spongebob Square Pants

Next year both of my kids will be in school.
Life goes fast.
They are both going to new school.
Today I took my eldest to look around, since she is moving to a new school.
She amazed me at how brave she was and how she took it in.
Thanks to the School Social Work (small plug for a profession that is essential to kids. FYI)...
soooo....
After, we went had fun and a special day together just us,
which seem few and far between these days
Sigh. Weep. Smiles. Tears...:)
Next week is Kindergarten Orientation for my youngest.
Sigh.Weep.Smiles. Tears...
But I can only handle so much Spongebob and MOA...
Maybe a ds game..:)
Because we all know boys are "tough" and the second child can take much more than the first one can;)

(after sponge bob, patrick, american girl...the bookstore...more my speed ahhhh...and hers...)

{Road Warrior} Minneapolis, MN Child Photographer

"My goal is simple. It is a complete understanding of the universe, why it is as it is and why it exists at all."
— Stephen W. Hawking

{and so it goes} Minneapolis, MN fine art photography

I think that I shall never see
A poem lovely as a tree.

A tree whose hungry mouth is prest
Against the sweet earth's flowing breast;

A tree that looks at God all day,
And lifts her leafy arms to pray;

A tree that may in summer wear
A nest of robins in her hair;

Upon whose bosom snow has lain;
Who intimately lives with rain.

Poems are made by fools like me,
But only God can make a tree.


Joyce Kilmer. 1886–1918

{December 4} December Photo Project

i wish we could open our eyes
To see in all directions at the same time
Oh what a beautiful view
If you were never aware of what was around you
And it's true what you said
Like I live like a hermit in my own head
But when the sun shines again
I'll pull up the curtains and blinds to let the light in
-Death Cab for Cutie {marching bands of manhattan}