There are several mistakes I made in starting a blog. The first is that I should have started it in 2006 when people still liked to read. The second is that I started it right before summer. Every day I wake up and think about how I have not written a post in a week, two weeks and now a month. Who I am kidding? I can barely find a stamp to mail my bills. I waited until the deadline hour before I filled out the various school forms . I ordered “Tween Time” to cover my gray hair because I am too lazy to drive a mile to the local Wave Lengths salon to get my hair dyed. The only contents in my antiquated refrigerator are moldy cheese, limp celery and curdling half and half . Work is piling up, excuses are flying out. I am a hot mess. But.. I am having the time of my life.
For all the time I am off-line I am on the court.
I am in the cabana and off my phone
Playing in the rain has never been so fun
Baby Feet and the smell of grass. Time sits still if I let it.
Conversations with new friends that are 96 years old. I hope I make it to 96 and ,maybe, I will wear wide brimmed flowered hats and neon orange lipstick and realize all that worrying never truly mattered.
Adolescence is contagious
Untouched Butlers Pantries
Kind Smiling Bartenders
Dinner Parties with Vintage Finds
Design with Bravado
Girl Friend Dinner Parties
Boats on the Wharf
Shoes that will not fit next summer
Before Beach Rush hour..
Afternoons in the hammock
Hot summer days before the rain..
Surfing the waves and not the internet….Putting life in perspective