A chest of pretty lingerie and bikinis. Avocado on everything. Conversations that only end when one of us falls asleep. Sun. Heat. Sand between my toes. The perfect summer dress. Dinner dates with the girls. To wake up in time to see the sun rise. Inspiration, ... Read More
Adventures in Bellydancing: The First Class
I just took my first bellydancing class. Actually, let me re-write that statement. It needs exclamation points to properly exude my current emotional state. I just took my first bellydancing class!! Two exclamations for good luck and emphasis (I like my things in even numbers). It was perhaps one ... Read More
The Brightness of Being
When things get hectic and therefore stressful, I forget to breathe. In. Out. I drown myself in a standard uniform of black head to toe because it's safe, unobtrusive. It's when I wear black for all the wrong reasons. Black is power in sleek and strength, not to be misused as a cloak to hide ... Read More

