Secret Whisper

Blue Water Rainbow
Sadness and Disappointment
Secrets of my Heart

Paint Me White...

a boy... she giggles
city of wonderment, lust
passion...love...dreams
earth shattering~free flowing
spiritulized...conceptualized...realized
paint me black...paint me white...repeat

This picture was actually taken a year ago during the great snow storm of 2006. So exciting and enchanting at the same time, as if we've never experienced a snow storm before. Snow-storm theme parties were in full effect all over the city.

Midnight came and the snow slowly started to float in. Suddenly the city was turned into a winter wonderland. The grime and grit of the city was blanketed with the magical cleansing powder ~ even if for one night.

I was in the sexiest city in the world, in the most magical corner, with the most charming man. The snow continued to drift around us and the sound of children's laughter started to fade, and then silence. Just pure bliss...paint me black...paint me white...repeat

Home Sweet Home...

Inspiration comes in many shapes and forms, for me it was the weather. It's been a blistering, painfully cold February. It was only weeks ago we were basking in 60 degree weather, actually many of us complaining that we weren't going to experience a real winter. Well, who's complaining now? Long gone are those days. It's been too cold to run along the Hudson and way too much effort to put on layers to grab the Times and my bagel from around the corner.

All this laziness has inspired my long over due blog. But, moreover, my desires to be somewhere warm. Home...Guam, 3,000 miles away. Sun, constant 87 degrees, warm tropical breezes, sandy beaches and mom and dad.