Pride and Prejudice Styled shoot
I had the privilege of working with some amazing vendors and a dear friend to bring Pride and Prejudice to reality. i hope you enjoy!
xoxo
Pride and Prejudice Styled shoot
I had the privilege of working with some amazing vendors and a dear friend to bring Pride and Prejudice to reality. i hope you enjoy!
xoxo
a little something i starting work on today.
French press, workstation, and a top knot….doing right this am getting close to the end….but really just the begining! #grind #work #morningtime
lyrics to something i’m working on.. excited to share some it soon!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=iUvt_5ob3zg
ad dose of inspiration this am to start everyday out with truth. As an artist you can choose to be who ever you want to be that day, a character waiting to be formed… in my own creative process i continually have to challenge myself to be true to who i am. i want everything that i produce to be authentic and there to be a real piece of me attached to it.
Verse of the Week!
Here’s some encouragement straight from the word…
“For you have been called to live in freedom, my brothers and sisters. But don’t use your freedom to satisfy your sinful nature. Instead, use your freedom to serve one another in love” Galatians 5:13
We are…
this is our first post. We wanted to start it off with the truth. So as you go about the rest of your week remember to serve others in love.
miley cyrus was wrong (not that she wrote the song)
It’s not just the climb.
It’s the grind.
It’s the getting up while other people are sleeping.
It’s the checking your blog 100 times a day and realizing there’s not a single comment. And then writing again tomorrow. And the day after that.
It’s the walking by your TV and not letting it suck you in to find out who got the rose.
It’s the ignoring what you’d like to do because what you’d love to do needs your time.
It’s sucker punching Monday morning and starting your day before fear has a chance to find you.
It’s the swallowing your pride and playing the concert to nobody but the waitress.
It’s the filling out all the annoying paperwork it takes to turn your dream into a business.
It’s the 12,000 tweets.
It’s the asking people for help even though you’d like to pretend you’re too strong to need it.
It’s the realization that the scale isn’t your boss, it’s a tool. And if you didn’t hit your weight goal today, you’ll get back on the bike, back on the run, back on the steps, and hit it tomorrow.
It’s losing the client, losing the job, losing the opportunity, and realizing you didn’t lose your identity.
It’s getting back up.
It’s the 4 AM alarm clock to catch a shuttle to the airport.
It’s the measuring your success against your own actions, not the accomplishments of others.
It’s the remembering that hard work still beats 100% of the shortcuts everyone else thinks social media offers.
It’s the being willing to fail.
And fail.
And fail.
And fail.
And get better. Slower than you’d like. In increments smaller than you’d like, but better is better.
It’s the not being ashamed of your success or apologizing for the wins, but having the courage to celebrate them without stumbling into the land of arrogance.
It’s starting all over again every time the sun does.
Is it just the climb?
No. If you want to change your life and the world, it’s the grind.
Keep grinding.
-Jon Acuff
Stop and listen
Stop and listen to the Lyrics of the music you are feeding yourself. it’s getting inside of you and you live it ever day. I usually am not the biggest fan of this artist or the message sh put our there but was inspired provoked with emotion when i stopped and and i listened.
“Who Am I Living For?”
Yeah eh yeah yeah
I can feel a phoenix inside of me
As I march alone to a different beat
Slowly swallowing down my fear, yeah yeah
I am ready for the road less traveled
Suiting up for my crowning battle
This test is my own cross to bare
But I will get there
It’s never easy to be chosen, never easy to be called
Standing on the frontline when the bombs start to fall
I can see the heavens but I still hear the flames
Calling out my name
I can see the writing on the wall
I can’t ignore this war
At the eh-end of it all
Who am I living for?
I can feel this light that’s inside of me
Growing fast into a bolt of lightning
I know one spark will shock the world, yeah yeah
So I pray for a favour like Esther
I need your strength to handle the pressure
I know there will be sacrifice
But that’s the price
It’s never easy to be chosen, never easy to be called
Standing on the frontline when the bombs start to fall
I can see the heavens but I still hear the flames
Calling out my name
I can see the writing on the wall
I can’t ignore this war
At the eh-end of it all
Who am I living for?
I can see the writing on the wall
I can’t ignore this war
At the eh-end of it all
Who am I living for?
At the end, at the end
Who am I living for?
At the end, at the end
Who am I living for?
Heavy is the head that wears the crown
Don’t let the greatness get you down
Heavy is the head that wears the crown
Don’t let the greatness get you down, oh, oh yeah
I can see the writing on the wall
I can’t ignore this war
At the eh-end of it all
Who am I living for?
I can see the writing on the wall
I can’t ignore this war
At the eh-end of it all
Who am I living for?
At the end, at the end
Who am I living for?
At the end, at the end
Who am I living for?
I can feel a phoenix inside of me
As I march alone to a different beat
Slowly swallowing down my fear, yeah yeah
I am ready for the road less traveled
Suiting up for my crowning battle
This test is my own cross to bare
But I will get there
It’s never easy to be chosen, never easy to be called
Standing on the frontline when the bombs start to fall
I can see the heavens but I still hear the flames
Calling out my name
I can see the writing on the wall
I can’t ignore this war
At the eh-end of it all
Who am I living for?
I can feel this light that’s inside of me
Growing fast into a bolt of lightning
I know one spark will shock the world, yeah yeah
So I pray for a favour like Esther
I need your strength to handle the pressure
I know there will be sacrifice
But that’s the price
It’s never easy to be chosen, never easy to be called
Standing on the frontline when the bombs start to fall
I can see the heavens but I still hear the flames
Calling out my name
I can see the writing on the wall
I can’t ignore this war
At the eh-end of it all
Who am I living for?
I can see the writing on the wall
I can’t ignore this war
At the eh-end of it all
Who am I living for?
At the end, at the end
Who am I living for?
At the end, at the end
Who am I living for?
Heavy is the head that wears the crown
Don’t let the greatness get you down
Heavy is the head that wears the crown
Don’t let the greatness get you down, oh, oh yeah
I can see the writing on the wall
I can’t ignore this war
At the eh-end of it all
Who am I living for?
I can see the writing on the wall
I can’t ignore this war
At the eh-end of it all
Who am I living for?
At the end, at the end
Who am I living for?
At the end, at the end
Who am I living for?
-Katy Perry
Who knew that there would be a gem, who knew there would be a challenge of faith?
@joshbueno: Thank God For Adele and Steve Jobs!
One of my favorite songs is a song called “Run” by the British alternative rock band Snow Patrol. In my opinion It’s one of the greatest songs ever written. Lead singer Gary Lightbody wrote this song after a near death experience in which he fell down a full flight up stairs obtaining…
We ask ourselves, Who am I to be brilliant, gorgeous, talented, fabulous? Actually, who are you not to be? You are a child of God. Your playing small does not serve the world. There’s nothing enlightened about shrinking so that other people won’t feel insecure around you. We are all meant to shine, as children do. We were born to make manifest the glory of God that is within us. It’s not just in some of us; it’s in everyone. And as we let our own light shine, we unconsciously give other people permission to do the same. As we’re liberated from our own fear, our presence automatically liberates others.
~ Marianne Williamson
~ Marianne Williamson
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