What’s love’s calibration?
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There's nothing more freeing than taking it back to those long gone days of the schoolyard. And skirts with tennis shoes is the absolute best way to bring back that merry-go-round and jumping out of swings that's buried deep down in us all.
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Muddy thick and dredged through goodness in the morning time. There's something sacred to that. When slowdown serves as the very catalyst spring boarding stories shared and curiosities peeked. "Mom, what did you eat when you were a little girl?"
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I love strawberries to say the least. And May is prime time in Tennessee for strawberry pickin'.
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Finding prints. We all do this. Some sachet through racks in the front swanky stores. And there are some who push-shove through the overcrowded & used of our favorite thrifting spots, too. We look. In a way, we look for a bit more of us. For the aesthetic representation of our insides outwardly to share with the world.
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March and April taught me that. They taught me with cat fights and "b" words and fingers pointed too. And the cactus inside of me was nourished with a well spring of impromptu. I give you my last two month's of texture.
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I am hitting you today with 5 simple elements to bring you back to the beauty of being you in clothing. It is my hope that I catch you in the grocery with a perhaps a pair of striped leggings or, better yet, a pair of pink cowboy boots. Conforming will always be an ugly, nasty word to me. Here's to eclectic and to joy. Inside & quite literally on your out.
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There's this part of me that remembers professional. When sliding into an ensemble like you see above, it's like I'm smacking the cobwebs out of the corners of the public Monday-Friday portion of me. Those silky strings are flingy. And my sporadic energy swatting sends them swirling about.
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I thought it only fitting that I service you with the Big Mac, yes the Whopper of Throwback Thursdays here in on this day I set aside for Cheap Thrills. The local high schools have me in a prom sandwich.
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The dragon breathes his fire at me now it seems more than ever. Flames of fast only to watch blue fiery embers of "how did yesterday become last year already" fall from our family's time here together on earth. My shield of memories recorded here and now and however will help me lure the scaly one out from under those clothes that have yet to be cleaned out. I hope your shield will too.
Read MoreCapturing little moments with your children using simple memory keeping.
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