Favorite food
Favorite drink
Favorite US destination
Favorite piece of clothing
First blog you checked this morning
Deep dish pizza
Diet Sprite
Nantucket
Jeans
Couture Carrie
Your turn
Favorite food
Favorite drink
Favorite US destination
Favorite piece of clothing
First blog you checked this morning
Deep dish pizza
Diet Sprite
Nantucket
Jeans
Couture Carrie
Your turn
Let me be
As the flowers
Of the field
Basking in grace
Rain or shine
Whose aroma
Sweetens with
Each day
How was your Mother’s Day?
What are you reading?
What are you eating?
What are you buying?
What is making you smile?
Good. Took Mom to Zaxby’s. Small town. Not much open. She enjoyed her salad. Told me it was the thought that counted. I guess fancy doesn’t matter sometimes.
Kinfolk magazine
Protein bar
Browsing my favorite boutique The House of Ford out of Greenville
A sweet text message I didn’t expect.
Your turn?
Mom
The one
Who will
Still kiss
Boo boos
Tell the truth
Yet still remind
You everyday
Not to mention
Her idiosyncrasies
They will soon
Become your own
Happy Mother’s Day
Who am I
I’m still meeting me
These past few years
Are still teaching me
That all the money
And fame
Might bring attention
But seeking attention
For attention’s sake
Will leave one
With a lonely heart
A starved soul
A warped mind
And a lost sense of self
The numbers on this blog
Leave me speechless each day
Because too often
I’ve let the world
Determine my worth
And when that happens
Turmoil erupts
Like angered volcanoes
I don’t know
Much
But I know this
I must trust God
Over everything else
Even if
Even when
It’s an hourly struggle
Lacing up
Those tennis shoes
Freedom in
The feet
In the street
As each step
Brings my body
Back to a place
I can be
Proud of now
And forevermore
Favorite hobbies?
Random fact about you?
Favorite magazine?
Favorite author?
Favorite book?
Reading, writing, thrifting
I like to doodle
Vogue or Tatler
Tolstoy
Too many
Your turn?