Wind and Waves

~ The process of aligning the life I am living…with the life in me, that wants to live! ~

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Entries from July 29th, 2014

Let it Rip!

July 29th, 2014 · No Comments · La Vida

J.Peterman and the writers and artists you employ, you have pushed my imagination to new heights! Thank you!! Dancing with him on the beach. Away from the man-made lights. Away from the Shangri-La. Away from the rugby team’s Cibi war dance (although he liked that a lot).  Ocean waves fill your ears. He has you […]

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Help!

July 24th, 2014 · No Comments · La Vida

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Been on the Road….

July 14th, 2014 · No Comments · La Vida

And just got back tonight.  Got a one way Ticket to Dallas to be with Scott. And then we road-tripped it back through Houston, San Antonio, Marfa, El Paso, Santa Fe and finally Denver. Wheeew.  And Amazing.  Lots to reflect on.   

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Can I do it? I mean Really Do it? NOW!!!

July 1st, 2014 · No Comments · La Vida

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entrepreneur-ship

July 1st, 2014 · No Comments · La Vida

1. Do what you love. Following your passion might sound like a soft skill, but Steve Jobs has said it’s responsible for much of his success. Jobs was once asked point-blank what advice he would give a young entrepreneur looking for career advice. His response: “Go out and a get a job as a busboy or […]

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Which country best fits my personality……

July 1st, 2014 · 1 Comment · La Vida

Apparently the answer is……………. France!  “You are a romantic who enjoys strolling through cobblestone streets and markets. You are inspired by art and architecture, and thrive being surrounded by other artists and intellectuals. You enjoy the bustle of a city, but also love spending time in the warm countryside, sitting at a cafe, and having […]

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I know why the caged Bird sings…….

July 1st, 2014 · No Comments · La Vida

Sympathy by Paul Lawrence Dunbar I know what the caged bird feels, alas! When the sun is bright on the upland slopes; When the wind stirs soft through the springing grass, And the river flows like a stream of glass; When the first bird sings and the first bud opes, And the faint perfume from […]

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