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I'm super stressed out right now.
This is what my mind looks like.

I'm supposed to be packing, printing, editing.
I leave at 6 tomorrow morning for a 30 day trip, 2 weddings and who know what.

needless to say,
I'm ADD and I take a break to blog


This is the inside of me right now.

Christmas Carnival?

A ways down the road from my house is a couple that loves Christmas. You know, the type who deck the yard with spinning snowmen and ho-ho-ho-ing santas. Everynight, from 5-10 they turn on the magnificent show of lights in thier front yard. I'm sure thier electrical bill for December is somewhere around 2000.00 dollars.

cry out loud

"Please pray  for me to Our Lord that instead of merely writing something, I may be something, and indeed that I may so fully be what I ought to be that there may be no further necessity for me to write, since the mere fact of being what I ought to be would be more elopuent that many books." -Thomas Merton

Silent Night

Frozen Inside

I've been cold lately.
Really, really, really cold. I don't know if its just something in the air ( a lack of breathable oxygen, maybe?) or if I was just spoiled all summer long in Colorado and then with a return home to a warm autumn.

Whatever the reason, may it be reversed El Nino, or Mother Nature's Pure Revenge on us,it was -9 degrees out today.

And this is what my insides looked like.

Quite literally, actually.

I woke up to this on the inside of my window.
A gift, perhaps?

Home For the Holidays

The Tree is Up.

Blogs have been short lately, more updates to come soon.

:)

[ Time for a new bookshelf. ]

December

Ok, so. 

Its December 7th today. 

For the last few weeks in Minnesota, its been ridcliously warm. Like, super, duper, duper warm.


Its not warm any more.
Yesterday, I did a family shoot and it was 19 degrees outside.
Painfully, brisk.

Its December. 

Its cold.