Typically when I travel with my pups I stay with friends, family, or get an Airbnb, but last year I got to experience a hotel with the dogs, and needless to say, won't be going that route unless I absolutely have to. Here's the scoop:Read More
Life should be magical. Life IS magical. We’ve been told very conflicting things throughout life.
On one side- Watch this movie, this happy ending, these happy people- WANT THAT.
Other side- Well, this movie is over, get back to your boring existence where you are a cog in the machine. You have a duty… make “US” money, slave!
Then we’re left with a feeling of “I wish life were like a movie."Read More
A storm is brewing. Leaves are tousled in the wind. The dark silky clouds swallow the rays of the sun, one by one. It’s as though someone shook up the Earth, allowing dark dye to consume the outer reaches of our planet. I sit here, with my cup of coffee and my poetic opinion of this storm, and I ponder the existence of man. Often as a child I never felt as though I was alive, not really. The clouds have started to unleash their moisture, and my cat busts through the porch door crying to me in confusion of his new momentary environment.
If I didn’t think about such asinine notions maybe I would have gotten farther along in this artificial world. Then again, where is the fun in that? Asinine is an opinion anyway. The rain has stopped, and now the world is wet and calm. The ominous clouds still linger, and I don’t think the storm is over yet.
Honestly, the storm is never over. There are only breaks of light and calm between the storms, no matter how far apart they ever are.