From morning walk to the office…one of the bennies of working for yourself. My version of biz casual ;)
Love love love. Obviously the hair is amazing, and the flawless skin and eye makeup finishes the look perfectly.
Source: loveinspiration
Superbowl yumminess from Harry & David
Obviously you don’t HAVE to use their ingredients for this super simple and delicious recipe. You can pick up all of these ingredients at your local supermarket. Yum yum yum!
A great social success is a pretty girl who plays her cards as carefully as if she were plain.
(via oscarprgirl)
Source: ninagarcia
Smiling at Adam. Hope you all are having a great week!
Can we have gold on our website, or will that cost us more?
Source: clientsfromhell
I have been a writer my entire life. As a writer, even as a child, long before what I wrote began to be published, I developed a sense that meaning itself was resident in the rhythms of words and sentences and paragraphs, a technique for withholding whatever it was I thought or believed behind an increasingly impenetrable polish. The way I write is who I am, or have become, yet this is a case in which I wish I had instead of words and their rhythms a cutting room, equipped with an Avid, a digital editing system on which I could touch a key and collapse the sequence of time, show you simultaneously all the frames of memory that come to me now, let you pick the takes, the marginally different expressions, the variant readings of the same lines. This is a case in which I need more than words to find the meaning. This is a case in which I need whatever it is I think or believe to be penetrable, if only for myself.
What’s important to a woman now is not whose clothes she’s wearing, but that what she is wearing is a reflection of her individuality.
Beautifully written, you feel like you are there - paris dice: Midnight Runner
12am, laces tied, I step out into humid air, thick with the scent of magnolias. The street lights are hazy, windows are dark and my only company is an occasional breeze. I’m at home in Savannah and the cicadas are serenading me through miles of asphalt and fairway. In middle school and high school…
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