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My 3 Loviest Loves: Happy Tribus!

I’m a lover of things. So many many many love-able things. Like that feeling you get when you’re riding down the hill on a bicycle, wind through your hair, no thought, just air. Or the taste of biting into a cold, crisp piece of watermelon on a hot Southern California day (please go away heat,…

16-Months of magical mess, madness, and music!

As I was preparing a few pictures for this post, Daphne climbed up into her high chair all by herself and sat there, smiling proudly at me. That’s the thing about these pictures, they don’t fully capture her, not even close. These are the pictures taken with the real camera, but it’s the ones we…

That’s Where You’ll Find Me

I just had a moment. A cry your eyes out with-happiness-life-is-so-amazing-o- my-God-I’m-a-mother-type of moment. And what brought this on? Israel Kamakawiwoole’s version of Somewhere Over the Rainbow via my Jack Johnson Pandora station. I picked up the baby with one hand (because I still can, but not for long) and danced her around the living…

Erotica for the Love Addict

I want to be dipped in your salty emotion the ocean of your happy tears I want to taste taste until my mouth’s so dry you’ll let me drink you up let me sip your desires sip and sip and sip from the big round cup of your re-occurring dreams until I sip you so…

Seasonless

 You’re crisp cuddle up cold crisp crisp fall weather that is with scratchy scarves and piles and piles of leaves  each one you that I dive into  swan dive alive  because I’m always graceful in your arms  like a balance beam ballerina twirling through like wind  twisting the crackling maple tears for hours until it’s…