My first publication, I'm so excited. I guess this means I am officially a freelance writer!!! I've always heard that you should write about what you love. It's so ironic that it was my lifelong love for Mexican food that ultimately got me published. I should have known it would be food, it is what I love. LOL!!
Click on "Don't Miss the Tampa Taco Bus" to the right to read my article.
“Experience: that most brutal of teachers. But you learn, my God do you learn.” ~C.S. Lewis
Thursday, September 30, 2010
Wednesday, September 15, 2010
My Needs in a Relationship
Communication (even though it's hard for me)
Togetherness
Stability
Spontaneity
Fun
Laughter
Passion
Support
Non-Judgment
Time with mutual friends
Alone time
Flexibility
Consideration
Spirituality
Kindness
Patience
Trust
to be continued....
Togetherness
Stability
Spontaneity
Fun
Laughter
Passion
Support
Non-Judgment
Time with mutual friends
Alone time
Flexibility
Consideration
Spirituality
Kindness
Patience
Trust
to be continued....
Monday, September 13, 2010
The Exhale
Tonight I remembered why
I have this yearning to be near the water
I finally allowed myself some time
to sit on the dock, under the stars
I rocked in a rocking chair built for two
just me, Maggie laid down on the dock
There was a beautiful breeze
the water was swiftly moving
Then it happened, the exhale
This huge breath of salted air that fills my lungs
as it leaves my body, so do all my worries
The feeling of the salt settling on my skin
the sound of the water and the sea breeze
I was as close to the water as I could get
without actually getting in
I could almost feel the water running through me
surging through my veins
Washing away the stresses of the day
clearing the slate, as a shoreline is smoothed by a wave
The water is my past, my present, my future
I could stay here forever
I have this yearning to be near the water
I finally allowed myself some time
to sit on the dock, under the stars
I rocked in a rocking chair built for two
just me, Maggie laid down on the dock
There was a beautiful breeze
the water was swiftly moving
Then it happened, the exhale
This huge breath of salted air that fills my lungs
as it leaves my body, so do all my worries
The feeling of the salt settling on my skin
the sound of the water and the sea breeze
I was as close to the water as I could get
without actually getting in
I could almost feel the water running through me
surging through my veins
Washing away the stresses of the day
clearing the slate, as a shoreline is smoothed by a wave
The water is my past, my present, my future
I could stay here forever
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