31.12.08

in the new year...


i want to know that each day has value. my spirit longs to accomplish something every day...it can be as simple as sweeping the floor, but i need to feel the hours are not in vain.

language school is now over, and i am looking forward to picking up pencils and charcoal again, roaming the city with my lens, writing sincere verses.

this new phase is entitled bewilderment. apparently i am highly practical by design, thus feeling lost amidst the hours. the remedy...one photograph a day, one walk in the sunshine, one smile from someone on the train.

if you were here, i would walk with you to the beach where we would release into the sand all of our dreams and sorrows.

happy new year, lovelies. beijinhos.

13.12.08

trying to figure out...



what it truly means to call Him Immanuel, "God with us." I feel compelled this Christmas to celebrate in the simplest form, to meditate on His presence, to appreciate the simple gifts...

3.12.08

just wanted to say...

i miss you guys. yep, all of you.