<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590914648193931002</id><updated>2011-12-30T19:38:39.433-08:00</updated><category term='Summer'/><category term='Frustration'/><category term='trips'/><category term='Favorite Things'/><category term='Realities and Blessings'/><category term='Film'/><category term='Job Hunt'/><category term='New Things'/><category term='Creativity'/><category term='Simple Quotes'/><category term='I Got Tagged'/><category term='Week In Review'/><category term='Crafts'/><category term='Positive Energy'/><category term='Cupcakes'/><category term='Work'/><category term='Follow Your Bliss'/><category term='Concerts'/><category term='Journal Pages'/><category term='Spring'/><category term='Hypothetical Situations'/><category term='Ten on Ten'/><category term='Play'/><category term='friends'/><category term='Holidays'/><category term='Little Cousins'/><category term='Doodles'/><category term='Engagement Session'/><category term='Dedication Day'/><category term='Mustaches'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='Music'/><category term='Winter'/><category term='Wedded Bliss'/><category term='Pause To Capture The Moment'/><category term='Happiness'/><category term='Inspiration'/><category term='Business Card'/><category term='Goals'/><category term='puppy love'/><category term='Just Remember'/><category term='Good Things'/><category term='bloopers'/><category term='Inpiration Deck'/><category term='One Word: Breathe. Reach for the stars'/><category term='Love'/><category term='Virtual Coffee'/><category term='poetry'/><category term='Process'/><category term='Update'/><category term='Fearless Photography'/><category term='Fill In The Blank'/><category term='Recipes'/><category term='30 Day Photo Challenge'/><category term='Fall'/><category term='Kitties'/><category term='Fearless'/><title type='text'>Fearless, Darling</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Cassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05634486896710941432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBV5Og6eoc0/ThjxUXlf1sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Vg93md9_RQQ/s220/button.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>76</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590914648193931002.post-2982501894996255997</id><published>2011-10-03T20:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T20:37:31.662-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bloopers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspiration'/><title type='text'>Photo Bloopers</title><content type='html'>Most of the time after a session, I pull up the computer chair&lt;br /&gt;maybe have a cup of coffee ready to go&lt;br /&gt;and I down load my pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I most always know which ones that I want to go to right away. The ones that I know I want to edit right away and see the "finished" product.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I go through every photo taken, and sometimes...&lt;br /&gt;as much as certain photos stand out as "perfect..." a lot of the time, my favorites are the&lt;br /&gt;blurry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or the funny-everyone blinked ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or the "what the heck are they &lt;i&gt;doing &lt;/i&gt;in this picture? one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It happens every time, and though I always strive to get&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;all&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;amazing shots.. nobody is perfect, and sometimes there are bloopers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some kids make silly faces.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dCHm3ZD3nQI/Top9PUwOOaI/AAAAAAAAAqI/BzRsiiXS6_E/s1600/churchaltered27.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="215" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dCHm3ZD3nQI/Top9PUwOOaI/AAAAAAAAAqI/BzRsiiXS6_E/s320/churchaltered27.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Some adults make silly faces.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wokuCCLVW00/Top9VFUxVQI/AAAAAAAAAqM/vax67FIVNr0/s1600/churchoriginal18.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wokuCCLVW00/Top9VFUxVQI/AAAAAAAAAqM/vax67FIVNr0/s320/churchoriginal18.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Sometimes I get a little to close.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4R0n39Y9SPw/Top9hG5paoI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/F5RVBQZ7eR0/s1600/20100919_5.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4R0n39Y9SPw/Top9hG5paoI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/F5RVBQZ7eR0/s320/20100919_5.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Everyone needs a snack-break.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IAfFvrKVFSQ/Top9r4rFkrI/AAAAAAAAAqU/-1eLjp-n6UQ/s1600/20110917_58.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IAfFvrKVFSQ/Top9r4rFkrI/AAAAAAAAAqU/-1eLjp-n6UQ/s320/20110917_58.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Sometimes we even have melt-downs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qgCJ7dDv4FI/Top9_v6kw3I/AAAAAAAAAqY/4j2Thcjo9EA/s1600/20110903_91.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qgCJ7dDv4FI/Top9_v6kw3I/AAAAAAAAAqY/4j2Thcjo9EA/s320/20110903_91.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But isn't this the best part of life? That is, capturing what is&lt;b&gt; real&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590914648193931002-2982501894996255997?l=fearlessdarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/feeds/2982501894996255997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2011/10/photo-bloopers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/2982501894996255997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/2982501894996255997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2011/10/photo-bloopers.html' title='Photo Bloopers'/><author><name>Cassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05634486896710941432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBV5Og6eoc0/ThjxUXlf1sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Vg93md9_RQQ/s220/button.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dCHm3ZD3nQI/Top9PUwOOaI/AAAAAAAAAqI/BzRsiiXS6_E/s72-c/churchaltered27.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590914648193931002.post-6425963379143151169</id><published>2011-09-28T15:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T15:15:15.714-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good Things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Follow Your Bliss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Update'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fearless Photography'/><title type='text'>A Letter to everyone.</title><content type='html'>I've had such a blessed September.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to see my future brother and sister in law get married.&lt;br /&gt;Rain all that week... not much better the morning of the wedding. All of the sudden the clouds parted- and the sun was out. So beautiful. I'm so lucky to have gotten to be a part of their special day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And by the way- didn't leave the dance floor all&amp;nbsp;evening. So much fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also got to take some&amp;nbsp;engagement&amp;nbsp;pictures for a friend who is getting married THIS FRIDAY! So excited to photograph her wedding!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--NAZ324jLuU/ToOWTHPB1EI/AAAAAAAAAos/5hLZdAKz7Fc/s1600/altered18.2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--NAZ324jLuU/ToOWTHPB1EI/AAAAAAAAAos/5hLZdAKz7Fc/s320/altered18.2.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lgNRB_nRUCE/ToOWaU7BS5I/AAAAAAAAAow/hMgh0bFSiXs/s1600/altered1.2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lgNRB_nRUCE/ToOWaU7BS5I/AAAAAAAAAow/hMgh0bFSiXs/s320/altered1.2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VeJJKLnvbrw/ToOW0mVufOI/AAAAAAAAAo0/MDZh4V6CATI/s1600/original19.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VeJJKLnvbrw/ToOW0mVufOI/AAAAAAAAAo0/MDZh4V6CATI/s320/original19.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mnAKGDp5VhI/ToOX8r1NBmI/AAAAAAAAAo4/iqHq9Ffnlr8/s1600/collage2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="193" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mnAKGDp5VhI/ToOX8r1NBmI/AAAAAAAAAo4/iqHq9Ffnlr8/s320/collage2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I got to spend time with a great family taking their family portraits. I was a bit nervous, only because I hadn't done a family session in quite a long time. But I am &lt;i&gt;so &lt;/i&gt;happy with how these turned out. So beautiful in black and white especially.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L7YEzNPLGJM/ToOYCL-uQBI/AAAAAAAAAo8/Henahi6JOxA/s1600/altered1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L7YEzNPLGJM/ToOYCL-uQBI/AAAAAAAAAo8/Henahi6JOxA/s320/altered1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qT_IftuWso0/ToOYysqHSqI/AAAAAAAAApI/nJYaLh2UA3k/s1600/altered19.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qT_IftuWso0/ToOYysqHSqI/AAAAAAAAApI/nJYaLh2UA3k/s320/altered19.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aam4PFsJr8E/ToOY0UR-XBI/AAAAAAAAApM/A1OLeoZOgVI/s1600/altered20.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aam4PFsJr8E/ToOY0UR-XBI/AAAAAAAAApM/A1OLeoZOgVI/s320/altered20.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8oPVW8mSnJ0/ToOY-97dxFI/AAAAAAAAApQ/qCThE9JDBRo/s1600/Alteredcollage1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="186" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8oPVW8mSnJ0/ToOY-97dxFI/AAAAAAAAApQ/qCThE9JDBRo/s320/Alteredcollage1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wKJ0M3mrVxU/ToOYGxr3ydI/AAAAAAAAApE/6FDYW_vtVfc/s1600/altered32.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wKJ0M3mrVxU/ToOYGxr3ydI/AAAAAAAAApE/6FDYW_vtVfc/s320/altered32.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I was lucky enough a few weeks later to be able to capture one year birthday pictures for them also. This little girl, is so&amp;nbsp;gorgeous! The camera loves her!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b8mwBDakFC4/ToOZbVvSBJI/AAAAAAAAApU/ogOFfy84Sb0/s1600/Original5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b8mwBDakFC4/ToOZbVvSBJI/AAAAAAAAApU/ogOFfy84Sb0/s320/Original5.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3o4qBlSl97o/ToOZet7KsQI/AAAAAAAAApY/Jg2z9H4OoLI/s1600/original19.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3o4qBlSl97o/ToOZet7KsQI/AAAAAAAAApY/Jg2z9H4OoLI/s320/original19.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2sh1ocGJKmU/ToOZhO8ywcI/AAAAAAAAApc/7zNBZ_dI3K4/s1600/original18.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2sh1ocGJKmU/ToOZhO8ywcI/AAAAAAAAApc/7zNBZ_dI3K4/s320/original18.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TJrLYcjqg_M/ToOZlhhVKaI/AAAAAAAAApg/FWc_egA73SY/s1600/altered1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TJrLYcjqg_M/ToOZlhhVKaI/AAAAAAAAApg/FWc_egA73SY/s320/altered1.jpg" width="242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1sItNBcTe6c/ToOZp_d88CI/AAAAAAAAApk/uLeIUVGiW-I/s1600/altered9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="195" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1sItNBcTe6c/ToOZp_d88CI/AAAAAAAAApk/uLeIUVGiW-I/s320/altered9.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yByBYgSfR3A/ToOZue-mWZI/AAAAAAAAApo/PCMMSXLLbDU/s1600/altered31.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yByBYgSfR3A/ToOZue-mWZI/AAAAAAAAApo/PCMMSXLLbDU/s320/altered31.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oxbFNFH0ezU/ToOZ1Dng0oI/AAAAAAAAAps/BdUrfRWaEqY/s1600/altered53.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oxbFNFH0ezU/ToOZ1Dng0oI/AAAAAAAAAps/BdUrfRWaEqY/s320/altered53.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QGOkia7KiL4/ToOZ3nkMduI/AAAAAAAAApw/ooWkhQXpWgI/s1600/altered49.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QGOkia7KiL4/ToOZ3nkMduI/AAAAAAAAApw/ooWkhQXpWgI/s320/altered49.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wgqMfsA2hck/ToOZ40jy5UI/AAAAAAAAAp0/8EUXZR1y-_4/s1600/altered50.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wgqMfsA2hck/ToOZ40jy5UI/AAAAAAAAAp0/8EUXZR1y-_4/s320/altered50.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VPER1PdlhKQ/ToOZ7CJosII/AAAAAAAAAp4/M4MvrMIbiqw/s1600/altered51.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VPER1PdlhKQ/ToOZ7CJosII/AAAAAAAAAp4/M4MvrMIbiqw/s320/altered51.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HDrVtCC2bt0/ToOZ9IWQJSI/AAAAAAAAAp8/V8hVCLMrIF0/s1600/altered52.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HDrVtCC2bt0/ToOZ9IWQJSI/AAAAAAAAAp8/V8hVCLMrIF0/s320/altered52.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I am so excited for what is to come this October, I feel so lucky to get to be doing what I love. I realize that I'm a long way from getting to do this full-time.. but I want to thank all of those people that have hired me to capture moments in their life for them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I'm feel blessed that everyone has been happy with what I've done. I feel like I grow with every session, every encounter, and every person I meet.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Thank you to all of you that have allowed me to keep doing my passion. Thank you for&amp;nbsp;recommending&amp;nbsp;me to others, and thank you for going along with ideas I come up with, however weird some of them might seem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I look forward to this coming month of couple sessions,&amp;nbsp;senior&amp;nbsp;portraits,&amp;nbsp;engagement&amp;nbsp;pictures, family pictures and weddings! I hope you know, how much it all means to me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590914648193931002-6425963379143151169?l=fearlessdarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/feeds/6425963379143151169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2011/09/letter-to-everyone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/6425963379143151169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/6425963379143151169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2011/09/letter-to-everyone.html' title='A Letter to everyone.'/><author><name>Cassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05634486896710941432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBV5Og6eoc0/ThjxUXlf1sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Vg93md9_RQQ/s220/button.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--NAZ324jLuU/ToOWTHPB1EI/AAAAAAAAAos/5hLZdAKz7Fc/s72-c/altered18.2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590914648193931002.post-5203963939548250736</id><published>2011-08-23T20:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T20:24:25.699-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wedded Bliss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='puppy love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Update'/><title type='text'>It's Really Almost September?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Once again, time has gotten away from me. But I love &lt;i&gt;so much &lt;/i&gt;that I can come back to this place anytime, and like a good friend, it's &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;always here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've been up to my ears in guest list finalizing, bridesmaid dress shopping, throwing a wedding shower for my future sister in law, working, photo booth prop-making, and of course my furry little guy keeps me very occupied. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cpy9D620Xho/TlRuDGvPasI/AAAAAAAAAoY/nn0QNCOyveY/s400/20110814_21.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644257232629492418" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hCIAn0UkEew/TlRsVN992LI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/-yRThKFD2FI/s400/20110814_41.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644255344784693426" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This summer has gone by in such a blur, I cannot believe it is almost September. I walk through the stores and I see back to school supplies and Halloween decorations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It seems all too early.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have a sudden urge to buy notebooks, erasers and pens. I want a trapper-keeper. Do they make those anymore? A really cool one by Lisa Frank. Is that still around?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've taken so many photos this summer, and &lt;i&gt;yes &lt;/i&gt;they are mostly of the puppy, but my goal: get all of these photos piled up on the computer, printed out and at least organized.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have so many more wedding goals to accomplish in the next month. I'd like to get them done by the second week of September.. however, that may be pushing it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We took our engagement photos about two weeks ago. I'm patiently awaiting to get them back. I know, as a photographer, how long it takes to process, and put together all the photos taken. As a bride, I'm learning to relax and wait.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is for my sake so it's out in the world, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and maybe I'll hold myself to it:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By September Be Done With:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Guest List *(all typed up with addresses)*&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Save the dates designed, and printed&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Photo booth built/props finished&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;DJ booked&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know, everyone is so interested.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Silliest blog post ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;More puppy? Mmm kay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IwEy7tC4DMU/TlRuU50xMrI/AAAAAAAAAoo/jSaDaRatuyo/s400/20110814_284.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644257538400662194" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-faY7g9wDYgM/TlRuJOjt0DI/AAAAAAAAAog/hkBn0L8olII/s400/20110814_60.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644257337807851570" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hdorBJ6CGIM/TlRrZSqVliI/AAAAAAAAAoI/bSSk5Nxh7b4/s400/moooom.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644254315252389410" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590914648193931002-5203963939548250736?l=fearlessdarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/feeds/5203963939548250736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2011/08/its-really-almost-september.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/5203963939548250736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/5203963939548250736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2011/08/its-really-almost-september.html' title='It&apos;s Really Almost September?'/><author><name>Cassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05634486896710941432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBV5Og6eoc0/ThjxUXlf1sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Vg93md9_RQQ/s220/button.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cpy9D620Xho/TlRuDGvPasI/AAAAAAAAAoY/nn0QNCOyveY/s72-c/20110814_21.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590914648193931002.post-8065239566977459165</id><published>2011-07-21T20:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T20:41:33.936-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summer'/><title type='text'>It's Officially Summer There Was Sand Between My Toes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FrOII5qgW_s/TijxYhIGByI/AAAAAAAAAoA/C346uDY8T84/s1600/beachy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FrOII5qgW_s/TijxYhIGByI/AAAAAAAAAoA/C346uDY8T84/s400/beachy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632016737538279202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7I_0_8PVbNg/TijxUdNwQQI/AAAAAAAAAn4/nfREifRex5s/s1600/beachy2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7I_0_8PVbNg/TijxUdNwQQI/AAAAAAAAAn4/nfREifRex5s/s400/beachy2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632016667768799490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It's full summer-time here now. We broke 100 degrees today, and it felt like walking around an oven.. all the air gets sucked out of your lungs, and you sit down and still sweat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But it beats Michigan winters. Seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last weekend, I spent with friends in Canada for &lt;a href="http://www.sarniabayfest.com/"&gt;Bayf&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sarniabayfest.com/"&gt;est&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Enjoyed some great &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eM213aMKTHg&amp;amp;ob=av2n"&gt;music&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Drank some Canadian beer from the &lt;i&gt;beer store.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Which closes at like 7- even on weekends)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OjZ8LUAw5-c/Tijs59PyzgI/AAAAAAAAAmw/q00hVqVNcgs/s400/0716011919%2B%25281%2529.jpg" style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632011814464310786" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Played some flip cup.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Laid out on the beach. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Got sand between my toes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WPGQf1miBBk/Tijta4s4HKI/AAAAAAAAAm4/TWHU8QX3OIE/s400/flippie%2Bfloppies.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632012380179799202" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Got some sun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Saw a man with a hair bikini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sorry for putting you on the internet Creepy McHairy, but you were asking for it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I8MkDH3Nrss/TijuObudbvI/AAAAAAAAAnA/gKb0MMfyrzY/s400/creepymchairy.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632013265755008754" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ate some vinegar fries.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(they were so amazing I took a billion pictures of just them)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cMsQZH7AFYg/Tiju5WVjXUI/AAAAAAAAAnY/sjY4VhNhdP4/s400/mmfries3.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632014003042737474" /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0l2rtGk2Kqc/Tiju0-SgWwI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/6oAo8kzU1uw/s400/mmfries2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632013927868029698" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d2MSkizW9yQ/TijuwBL5bnI/AAAAAAAAAnI/ms-WBZeedBE/s400/mmfries.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632013842746273394" /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; A frozen banana (that looked suspicious) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--tPMpuboR-o/Tijv42zdThI/AAAAAAAAAng/XwZNqmnZDgA/s400/285055_10100788988657223_2241596_65007244_6704107_n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632015094089862674" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And saw some funny animals.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7B0NlyvdqTU/TijwUALahcI/AAAAAAAAAnw/FPRf-vdkVsc/s400/llamalovestopose.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632015560462730690" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fv2GGWmiCZo/TijwPGKeHQI/AAAAAAAAAno/HPjEiYe7LT8/s400/llamaaa.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632015476170038530" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590914648193931002-8065239566977459165?l=fearlessdarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/feeds/8065239566977459165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2011/07/its-officially-summer-there-was-sand.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/8065239566977459165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/8065239566977459165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2011/07/its-officially-summer-there-was-sand.html' title='It&apos;s Officially Summer There Was Sand Between My Toes'/><author><name>Cassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05634486896710941432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBV5Og6eoc0/ThjxUXlf1sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Vg93md9_RQQ/s220/button.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FrOII5qgW_s/TijxYhIGByI/AAAAAAAAAoA/C346uDY8T84/s72-c/beachy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590914648193931002.post-9157109367950044083</id><published>2011-07-10T20:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T21:14:34.088-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Little Cousins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fearless Photography'/><title type='text'>Little Models</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Spent the entire day with my little cousins today. I love it when they are in town, because they are down for anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Even me making them wear dresses and pose outside for photographs in the summer heat.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C1oz6jlQcrc/ThpzznIdlfI/AAAAAAAAAl4/1mjL_xAPZ-o/s400/2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627938014867854834" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't think they don't mind hanging out with their big cousin too much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We went to lunch, did pictures, met some giant leggo ninjas, went to Art in the Park in our little town, ate massive amounts of sugar, got tattoos, our faces painted, spent lots of time with the puppy, we blew color bubbles, and even prank dialed some people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SbAIKXx0AqY/Thp1mF4V0oI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/vWuqGWmSemU/s400/20110710_34.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627939981626823298" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BUih1xfuPCA/Thp1BhP7k5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/WcXr9a343bo/s400/20110710_39.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627939353318364050" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h1AH8ln-L88/Thp0NqXbvNI/AAAAAAAAAmA/xcIhjoKBTpM/s400/20110710_33.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627938462412553426" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So in other words, it was a pretty full day. I am pretty happy with how the pictures turned out. Their mom was very surprised and happy to get these. We picked out our favorites, edited them really quick, and went to the store and made prints.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;These are my favorites:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W4mjfgTFcQk/Thp37of2MuI/AAAAAAAAAmo/eXfyONU9S9Y/s400/10.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 294px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627942550719836898" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kDGSK2aTb1w/Thp3sbuxUmI/AAAAAAAAAmg/8SqcEiorkfw/s400/3.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627942289594733154" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EbbmCMacRNc/Thp3W0sLQII/AAAAAAAAAmY/_OzsNPCfZ0A/s400/8.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627941918337613954" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have lots more, that I will hopefully get around to posting soon! Not bad for a half hour!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590914648193931002-9157109367950044083?l=fearlessdarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/feeds/9157109367950044083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2011/07/little-models.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/9157109367950044083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/9157109367950044083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2011/07/little-models.html' title='Little Models'/><author><name>Cassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05634486896710941432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBV5Og6eoc0/ThjxUXlf1sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Vg93md9_RQQ/s220/button.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C1oz6jlQcrc/ThpzznIdlfI/AAAAAAAAAl4/1mjL_xAPZ-o/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590914648193931002.post-977212445098117220</id><published>2011-07-09T16:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T17:17:14.267-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='puppy love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Update'/><title type='text'>Our Newest Addition</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I have been a very bad blogger lately! I have all these posts running around in my head that I would so absolutly love to post, but truth is- I just haven't had the energy to sit down, and compose one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So hear is what has been happening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First of all, working like crazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Second, there is a new addition at the apartment. His name is Remington or "Remy."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RMFF7AsRU7A/ThjlgLAkn7I/AAAAAAAAAk4/4LzanACsPRM/s400/20110625_50.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627500075273199538" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I.&lt;b&gt;love&lt;/b&gt;.this.dog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but as with any puppy, it sure takes up a lot of time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But how could you resist spending as much time as possible with this little guy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JGf0NwXt_ss/ThjmO9jNogI/AAAAAAAAAlA/gtanSdQi-ng/s400/20110625_54.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627500879114248706" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZquNr77ewrE/Thjn_X8tMvI/AAAAAAAAAlI/gtrw1NCDBxs/s400/remycollage.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627502810345845490" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, I will cease with the puppy pictures even though I am a very proud Mama.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Thirdly, I have been freaking out that we haven't booked our wedding photographer yet. It is &lt;i&gt;so &lt;/i&gt;very important to me, that I didn't want to wait to long to book and not have a good choice of who to go with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thankfully-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;My aunt and Uncle suggested their friend's son and his wife as the &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/NFotography/126061567415155"&gt;photographers&lt;/a&gt;. Turns out, they are exactly my style, and my price range! They are a super nice couple who I think really get what my vision is, but who I also trust to take things their own way too. So as of this past Tuesday, we have our photographers booked. I am so excited!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We are probably going to take our engagement pictures done the first weekend of August! We have some cute things planned, and I cannot wait! It'll be just a little bit weird though, to be in front of the camera, instead of behind it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I haven't done too many creative projects, because honestly- having a hard time to find enough energy to fold my laundry (and I'm serious because I have two loads siting in a pile on the couch &lt;i&gt;right now&lt;/i&gt; that has been there for at least going on three nights. &lt;i&gt;Pretty bad, I know. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;What ya gonna do though?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Lastly, I have a couple photography jobs coming soon.. so that is good!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I promise to try to blog more. I know you're holding your breath...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Alright, one more puppy photo:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7sQ6dBHLPgU/ThjvCD6eJZI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/iF2N39L3J3U/s400/20110709_8.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627510553088763282" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590914648193931002-977212445098117220?l=fearlessdarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/feeds/977212445098117220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2011/07/our-newest-addition.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/977212445098117220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/977212445098117220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2011/07/our-newest-addition.html' title='Our Newest Addition'/><author><name>Cassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05634486896710941432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBV5Og6eoc0/ThjxUXlf1sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Vg93md9_RQQ/s220/button.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RMFF7AsRU7A/ThjlgLAkn7I/AAAAAAAAAk4/4LzanACsPRM/s72-c/20110625_50.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590914648193931002.post-2125851556948886742</id><published>2011-06-01T17:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T17:47:36.487-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good Things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happiness'/><title type='text'>Mmm Green</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6PICIP43OvY/TebX9y_r3UI/AAAAAAAAAjs/Qd4OYffnAW8/s400/wisp.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613411442224782658" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It never fails how every year I forget how much I love the outdoors. You sit inside all day, all winter long.. and then all of the sudden the sun is out, and you can breathe again.. save for the occasional allergy out bursts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PYOtJzLgeUM/TebYtz-8YvI/AAAAAAAAAj0/LJlql0-8bv8/s400/wisp2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 269px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613412267123827442" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everything seems to turn green in the blink of an eye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9v9gpb7XSPg/TebZDhgKixI/AAAAAAAAAj8/ejtrxlG5bj4/s400/waterdroppletsongrass.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613412640120015634" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6afAYPf3t-k/TebZPyElL0I/AAAAAAAAAkE/uXjwx14s_GI/s400/leaf2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613412850726154050" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I love the fun things that Michigan spring/summers hold. I love to drive through the park and see the woods glow and shine from a recent rainstorm. I love the rain on my window, the smell of the fresh grass wafting in the air...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Mk8cj1LPP2o/TebaB-HXG-I/AAAAAAAAAkM/Tf1uG9ZFXCw/s400/verygreentree.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613413712952499170" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I even love it when it rains the most it has rained in a very, very long time. Record breaking rain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H4DWop9YbOg/TebahT63r4I/AAAAAAAAAkU/MIsGqJBeyTI/s400/20110526_67.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613414251381632898" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Enough to cover a baseball field to make a lake...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-374LQTNfP-E/Teba1_ZDn1I/AAAAAAAAAkc/B7aMPWiGLyw/s400/20110526_9.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613414606648352594" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I mean, this is so beautiful. I can't help myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zXMZ9bAReVA/TebcjG5EthI/AAAAAAAAAks/kI8eXvaL7sg/s400/path2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613416481267430930" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590914648193931002-2125851556948886742?l=fearlessdarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/feeds/2125851556948886742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2011/06/mmm-green.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/2125851556948886742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/2125851556948886742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2011/06/mmm-green.html' title='Mmm Green'/><author><name>Cassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05634486896710941432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBV5Og6eoc0/ThjxUXlf1sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Vg93md9_RQQ/s220/button.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6PICIP43OvY/TebX9y_r3UI/AAAAAAAAAjs/Qd4OYffnAW8/s72-c/wisp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590914648193931002.post-5973143591701988409</id><published>2011-05-17T15:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T15:11:26.631-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Job Hunt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Update'/><title type='text'>Update on things i'm doing lately</title><content type='html'>A lot of stuff has happened, and has kept me away from here..&lt;div&gt;But it's been a lot of GOOD things. Really, GREAT things, actually.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My best friend visited us from Texas just recently. So we've been bridesmaids dress shopping for our wedding, out to eat, drinking, and hanging out. I &lt;i&gt;so &lt;/i&gt;wish she lived here. Of course, I'd probably never get anything done. &lt;i&gt;ever.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also went wedding dress shopping! It's something I've been counting down to forever it seems like, and I'm happy to announce: I found one; I said YES to the DRESS! It was quite funny, it's almost &lt;i&gt;exactly the opposite &lt;/i&gt;of what I had imagined myself in. I wont go into too much detail because &lt;i&gt;you never know who might read this! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've been planning some great ideas for the wedding. I've been checking off many items on my list of to-do's.. and it feels great. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There is a little over a year to go, I know I've got time. But with all the DIY projects I have planned, I have got to GET ON IT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Found.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A. New.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;JOB!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the number one thing I've needed to do for a while, and I'm so happy and excited for this new opportunity. It's an increase in pay too, lol...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590914648193931002-5973143591701988409?l=fearlessdarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/feeds/5973143591701988409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2011/05/update-on-things-im-doing-lately.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/5973143591701988409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/5973143591701988409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2011/05/update-on-things-im-doing-lately.html' title='Update on things i&apos;m doing lately'/><author><name>Cassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05634486896710941432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBV5Og6eoc0/ThjxUXlf1sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Vg93md9_RQQ/s220/button.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590914648193931002.post-931799866311436892</id><published>2011-04-24T19:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T20:07:59.000-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cupcakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>The Easter Bunny Dropped By This Weekend. He Says Hi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We hosted Easter this year at our house, and it was a blast!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZF3gca_8jvU/TbTfR0a1BnI/AAAAAAAAAik/ctpwBRwbCI4/s400/20110424_10.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599345733950310002" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0s3wrWJCbEE/TbTfnsRjndI/AAAAAAAAAis/Md0WBPeNC_o/s400/20110424_2.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599346109721058770" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zPL_0JYEFIw/TbTfxUPVE2I/AAAAAAAAAi0/PMNKtJAAZmw/s400/20110424_1.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599346275067958114" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-42-6pn0xGds/TbTgAbsWQTI/AAAAAAAAAi8/sSihvIoRxuU/s400/20110424_9.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599346534766756146" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know why, maybe it's all the pretty colors.. but I love Easter. Maybe it's all the cute little furry bunnies and chickies... and yummy chocolate. Who knows.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I just couldn't help myself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We colored eggs...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vgAVCsT1Xcs/TbTiEoJdPcI/AAAAAAAAAjE/rPu5eCOfMro/s400/20110423_10.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599348805852806594" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qq3JG03wBDc/TbTi1-9WyqI/AAAAAAAAAjM/acogapVBRXw/s400/20110423_13.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599349653789657762" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Made cupcakes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XKE-LJVY02E/TbTjIjh4fWI/AAAAAAAAAjU/7_yE58i5kPQ/s400/20110424_5.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599349972844182882" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and had lots of shenanigans.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VaIkxAZBvr4/TbTjnCt9lQI/AAAAAAAAAjc/vV-Kv6DXicU/s400/20110423_36.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599350496612422914" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All in all, it was a fun weekend. Now I'm going to colapse with a nice cup of my new tea I bought, and maybe nibble on this giant guy:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wloiz8BJlCU/TbTkwNphIHI/AAAAAAAAAjk/3E7GM2_hFDw/s400/20110424_57.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599351753677021298" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;even though it might take me till next Easter to finish it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590914648193931002-931799866311436892?l=fearlessdarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/feeds/931799866311436892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2011/04/easter-bunny-dropped-by-this-weekend-he.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/931799866311436892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/931799866311436892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2011/04/easter-bunny-dropped-by-this-weekend-he.html' title='The Easter Bunny Dropped By This Weekend. He Says Hi'/><author><name>Cassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05634486896710941432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBV5Og6eoc0/ThjxUXlf1sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Vg93md9_RQQ/s220/button.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZF3gca_8jvU/TbTfR0a1BnI/AAAAAAAAAik/ctpwBRwbCI4/s72-c/20110424_10.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590914648193931002.post-6518332722425201896</id><published>2011-04-01T18:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T19:14:05.375-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Update'/><title type='text'>Image Catch-Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No words today, just some pretty pictures. Because, sometimes.. I just don't have any words... just my camera.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JdkXU0zE5GI/TZaFhKc6uSI/AAAAAAAAAiU/vBCFlX3K5Gc/s400/starcharm.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590802792214870306" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GQUqN0cxbhY/TZaET6_9uwI/AAAAAAAAAiE/U1qZSv-E-jM/s400/rainbow%2Bsocks.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590801465216973570" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KLafbGU-QhM/TZaGKavXOFI/AAAAAAAAAic/Xieb6ZMAqXM/s400/suzi.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590803500961839186" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OCfG2xE2-s4/TZaEyJvhnQI/AAAAAAAAAiM/KVuzOY1FWOI/s400/truffles.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590801984570629378" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g4NgnCuwcv8/TZaDYo3_gpI/AAAAAAAAAh8/F1zM-16-G5E/s1600/drawn%2Bheart.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g4NgnCuwcv8/TZaDYo3_gpI/AAAAAAAAAh8/F1zM-16-G5E/s400/drawn%2Bheart.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590800446739415698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590914648193931002-6518332722425201896?l=fearlessdarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/feeds/6518332722425201896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2011/04/image-catch-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/6518332722425201896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/6518332722425201896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2011/04/image-catch-up.html' title='Image Catch-Up'/><author><name>Cassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05634486896710941432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBV5Og6eoc0/ThjxUXlf1sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Vg93md9_RQQ/s220/button.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JdkXU0zE5GI/TZaFhKc6uSI/AAAAAAAAAiU/vBCFlX3K5Gc/s72-c/starcharm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590914648193931002.post-4758450554106970574</id><published>2011-03-29T19:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T20:07:48.748-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Virtual Coffee'/><title type='text'>Lets Sit And Sip In Silence</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OekzjK063-A/TZKdbpA4Z1I/AAAAAAAAAh0/8Oici9999wY/s1600/coffee3.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OekzjK063-A/TZKdbpA4Z1I/AAAAAAAAAh0/8Oici9999wY/s400/coffee3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589703185711785810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Tuesday, once again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Honestly, if we were meeting for coffee today, I'd have not a lot to say. I'd probably just sort of sit there in silence. I apologize if that is a bit boring... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;but we could pretend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;pretend we're sipping cafe' lattes in some quiet bookstore.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;flipping thru art books... and becoming inspired by all the beautiful images.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;That's a simple coffee date, but I'd &lt;i&gt;love it.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EGrD0b88QIA/TZKaRezSRlI/AAAAAAAAAhk/uWp46CF4xx0/s1600/virtualcoffeepolkadot.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amyluckynumber13.blogspot.com/search/label/coffee"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i670.photobucket.com/albums/vv65/hamiltonfive/4679706648_2e6bbf7b37_m.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;a href="http://amyluckynumber13.blogspot.com/"&gt;Visit Amy&lt;/a&gt; and take a sip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EGrD0b88QIA/TZKaRezSRlI/AAAAAAAAAhk/uWp46CF4xx0/s1600/virtualcoffeepolkadot.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590914648193931002-4758450554106970574?l=fearlessdarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/feeds/4758450554106970574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2011/03/lets-sit-and-sip-in-silence.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/4758450554106970574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/4758450554106970574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2011/03/lets-sit-and-sip-in-silence.html' title='Lets Sit And Sip In Silence'/><author><name>Cassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05634486896710941432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBV5Og6eoc0/ThjxUXlf1sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Vg93md9_RQQ/s220/button.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OekzjK063-A/TZKdbpA4Z1I/AAAAAAAAAh0/8Oici9999wY/s72-c/coffee3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590914648193931002.post-6537517943108244268</id><published>2011-03-28T12:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T13:30:22.077-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Favorite Things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happiness'/><title type='text'>What Is Cheering Me Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;It was another tough week. In result, I'm a little all over the place again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;And with my weekend coming to an end, I just have to mentally prepare myself for the sheer stupidity of it all. I so, so wish I could share more on here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;So with that said, I'm going to share some things that are &lt;i&gt;truly &lt;/i&gt;improving my mood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;breakfast and bookstore date with &lt;i&gt;daddy.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pandora.com/"&gt;pandora. &lt;/a&gt; love song radio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;a href="http://tumblr.photojojo.com/"&gt;photojojo on tumblr.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Self-timer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5_U6yCsSNJY/TZDqeR5lJfI/AAAAAAAAAhc/LZ8ubGvjrco/s400/button.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589224943488673266" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;playing with Leggos with little cousins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Movie dates with the fiancée.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Being featured on this awesome &lt;a href="http://mercywhitneyphotography.blogspot.com/2011/03/photo-centric-engagement.html"&gt;photographer's blog &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wanting &lt;a href="http://photojojo.com/store/awesomeness/lens-bracelets/"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photojojo.com/store/awesomeness/camera-lens-mug/"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://photojojo.com/store/awesomeness/camera-usb/"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;peanut butter sandwiches &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(just mis-spelling sandwiches like 123123 times)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wandering around this greatness of a &lt;a href="http://www.eclecticatticplymouth.com/About_Us..html"&gt;store&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;annnd that my wedding is now only 452 days away. siggggggggghhhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590914648193931002-6537517943108244268?l=fearlessdarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/feeds/6537517943108244268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2011/03/what-is-cheering-me-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/6537517943108244268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/6537517943108244268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2011/03/what-is-cheering-me-up.html' title='What Is Cheering Me Up'/><author><name>Cassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05634486896710941432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBV5Og6eoc0/ThjxUXlf1sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Vg93md9_RQQ/s220/button.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5_U6yCsSNJY/TZDqeR5lJfI/AAAAAAAAAhc/LZ8ubGvjrco/s72-c/button.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590914648193931002.post-7465999959510361318</id><published>2011-03-21T21:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T21:25:11.895-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good Things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cupcakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Week In Review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='One Word: Breathe. Reach for the stars'/><title type='text'>I Get To Choose. YOU too!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It's a struggle enough to keep up with being a positive person, especially when you are naturally a pessimist. It's a struggle enough to keep your head up everyday when you aren't doing what you'd &lt;i&gt;like &lt;/i&gt;to be doing in life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But to be surrounded by toxic people for a majority of your day, your week, your month and so on... it becomes &lt;i&gt;very &lt;/i&gt;hard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've had a tough week. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But today, I allowed myself to have a good day. Did you know you could do that? &lt;i&gt;Allow yourself a good day? &lt;/i&gt;You can pick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I slept in. Got to see my mom. Got a coffee. Watched television without someone switching the channel. Got to turn up my music. Got to dance without being laughed at. Got to clean because &lt;i&gt;I felt like it. &lt;/i&gt;Got to organize. Got to see my dad. Got to make cupcakes with &lt;i&gt;polka dot liners. &lt;/i&gt;And for the heck of it, &lt;i&gt;just because&lt;/i&gt;, I got to take pictures of them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6WqR6f7o8YA/TYgkSNjN2gI/AAAAAAAAAhU/8BONHOyIXkg/s400/polkadotcupcake4.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586755233046714882" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ozS8J07kaAA/TYgkHKC6xEI/AAAAAAAAAhM/k5qHLcC5SaI/s400/polkadotcupcake1.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 274px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586755043127379010" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a good day. And I plan on having a good week. Because I put it out there. Because I'm remembering to &lt;i&gt;breathe. &lt;/i&gt;Remembering that I get to choose. Because it's a new week. and a new day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590914648193931002-7465999959510361318?l=fearlessdarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/feeds/7465999959510361318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-get-to-choose-you-too.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/7465999959510361318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/7465999959510361318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-get-to-choose-you-too.html' title='I Get To Choose. YOU too!'/><author><name>Cassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05634486896710941432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBV5Og6eoc0/ThjxUXlf1sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Vg93md9_RQQ/s220/button.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6WqR6f7o8YA/TYgkSNjN2gI/AAAAAAAAAhU/8BONHOyIXkg/s72-c/polkadotcupcake4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590914648193931002.post-5999718162394700389</id><published>2011-03-16T19:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T19:15:08.789-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fearless'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simple Quotes'/><title type='text'>Fearless Chaos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;"One &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;must&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; have &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;chaos&lt;/b&gt; in oneself, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;to give birth to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;dancing star."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;- fredrick niche&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590914648193931002-5999718162394700389?l=fearlessdarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/feeds/5999718162394700389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2011/03/chaos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/5999718162394700389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/5999718162394700389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2011/03/chaos.html' title='Fearless Chaos'/><author><name>Cassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05634486896710941432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBV5Og6eoc0/ThjxUXlf1sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Vg93md9_RQQ/s220/button.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590914648193931002.post-4003784076035737423</id><published>2011-03-15T20:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T20:51:10.563-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Favorite Things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Virtual Coffee'/><title type='text'>Virtual... Brownies?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Tuesday. It's Virtual Coffee Day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Only today, it's virtual brownies. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;If we were really meeting for brownies today.. I'd tell you that these aren't homemade brownies. They came from a box, but they make my apartment smell so &lt;i&gt;amazing. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ImL4rW0fpY0/TYAwcH7bncI/AAAAAAAAAg0/HE1mHKJHXSM/s400/brownies2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584516797662207426" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I like filling the apartment building with good smells. I like the thought that people may smell it and be a little bit jealous. I like to think I may inspire them to make some of their own...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pQ3CS61e2YU/TYAvbx8_28I/AAAAAAAAAgs/vwoKqtPOaSA/s400/brownies1.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584515692251569090" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If we were meeting for brownies today, I'd tell you that my new work schedule is awful. 11:15 a.m to 7:45 p.m. It's so random. I'd tell you a funny story that happened today at work. There are a lot of those that I can't repeat virtually. I'd get into trouble. But we'll just say someone finally showed someone a thing or two they needed to hear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'd also tell you how smart I am. I installed our printer today. Without any help. Of course, they make it really really easy.. but I still feel very technical. Can't wait to be able to print out pictures from my camera. If we were meeting for brownies today, I would take bets on how long it takes to run out of ink.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mlgtUf3zDhM/TYAy4r5dNsI/AAAAAAAAAg8/bD5u8PCIvKY/s400/brownies3.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584519487377192642" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If we were eating brownies together &lt;i&gt;in real life&lt;/i&gt;, I'd say we better quit before we both get a toothache... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590914648193931002-4003784076035737423?l=fearlessdarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/feeds/4003784076035737423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2011/03/virtual-brownies.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/4003784076035737423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/4003784076035737423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2011/03/virtual-brownies.html' title='Virtual... Brownies?'/><author><name>Cassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05634486896710941432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBV5Og6eoc0/ThjxUXlf1sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Vg93md9_RQQ/s220/button.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ImL4rW0fpY0/TYAwcH7bncI/AAAAAAAAAg0/HE1mHKJHXSM/s72-c/brownies2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590914648193931002.post-3523683298569227646</id><published>2011-03-14T21:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T21:55:41.276-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spring'/><title type='text'>Spring, Are You Here Yet? It's Cassie and I Miss You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p1sFpBaNmmg/TX7v9FMiODI/AAAAAAAAAgc/jZcJzcjnGPo/s400/three%2Bblue%2Bflowers.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584164420631803954" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Had one of those perfect days... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;even though I was running around like a chicken with it's head cut off... I got the opportunity to sit down and talk with a &lt;i&gt;very cool chick photographer... &lt;/i&gt;I probably could have chatted with her for &lt;i&gt;hours. &lt;/i&gt;I don't have many friends that understand the passion I feel for photography.. so to get to talk for a while with someone that &lt;i&gt;gets it- &lt;/i&gt;was time well spent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also got to take part in something really special today that even though it is a secret, I feel very honored to have gotten to be involved. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lUwro23ia8s/TX7whbexgvI/AAAAAAAAAgk/QVDd-z7Px3I/s400/dear%2Bspring.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584165045089174258" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I would really really like it if spring gets here soon. I really hate the rainy snowy nasty cold.. hate working in it.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;    I want to see grass getting greener.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt; I want to see flowers blooming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt; I want to walk and feel a &lt;i&gt;warm &lt;/i&gt;breeze.. &lt;i&gt;not &lt;/i&gt;cold.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590914648193931002-3523683298569227646?l=fearlessdarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/feeds/3523683298569227646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2011/03/spring-are-you-here-yet-its-cassie-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/3523683298569227646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/3523683298569227646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2011/03/spring-are-you-here-yet-its-cassie-and.html' title='Spring, Are You Here Yet? It&apos;s Cassie and I Miss You'/><author><name>Cassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05634486896710941432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBV5Og6eoc0/ThjxUXlf1sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Vg93md9_RQQ/s220/button.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p1sFpBaNmmg/TX7v9FMiODI/AAAAAAAAAgc/jZcJzcjnGPo/s72-c/three%2Bblue%2Bflowers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590914648193931002.post-7691057504867207159</id><published>2011-03-02T17:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T17:48:12.591-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='30 Day Photo Challenge'/><title type='text'>30 Day Challenge, Day Two &amp; Three</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Day Two- A picture of you and someone you've been closest the longest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Although I am very blessed to have many wonderful people in my life, I would say the person I've been closest to.. for the longest time.. would have to be my mom. I mean, she's been around for everything, my whole entire life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hOeA4QLUUfw/TW7sDqdiarI/AAAAAAAAAfY/W3VYgdnk7EU/s400/momandi.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 276px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579656536040565426" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Annd just for fun, isn't she the cutest? She went to New York last year to visit family and I &lt;i&gt;made &lt;/i&gt;her specifically take this picture. I told her that all I wanted from her trip was a photo of her doing the "&lt;i&gt;omg I'm in New York" &lt;/i&gt;pose.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It turned out &lt;i&gt;just&lt;/i&gt; how I wanted it to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3g6BUJASo6g/TW7uZnqBZRI/AAAAAAAAAfg/sLWSGy41Ut0/s400/momandi%2B001.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 313px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579659112267998482" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's a long 24 years. And even if there have been years in between being a child and becoming an adult where we may have not seen eye to eye.. when things get serious, when things get scary, when I have &lt;i&gt;nobody &lt;/i&gt;else in the whole enti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;re world, she will always be there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;---------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Day Three- A picture of the cast from your favorite show&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SSuh57zrSp4/TW7w2oHtsBI/AAAAAAAAAfo/fyTgEJqdynw/s400/day%2B3.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579661809631997970" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have a lot of favorite shows, but &lt;i&gt;Friends &lt;/i&gt;will always be number 1. I love &lt;i&gt;love this show. &lt;/i&gt;And yes, I own all 10 seasons.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590914648193931002-7691057504867207159?l=fearlessdarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/feeds/7691057504867207159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2011/03/30-day-challenge-day-two-three.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/7691057504867207159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/7691057504867207159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2011/03/30-day-challenge-day-two-three.html' title='30 Day Challenge, Day Two &amp; Three'/><author><name>Cassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05634486896710941432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBV5Og6eoc0/ThjxUXlf1sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Vg93md9_RQQ/s220/button.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hOeA4QLUUfw/TW7sDqdiarI/AAAAAAAAAfY/W3VYgdnk7EU/s72-c/momandi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590914648193931002.post-888075868095166977</id><published>2011-02-28T14:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T15:29:50.383-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='30 Day Photo Challenge'/><title type='text'>Lets See If I Can Keep Up With This: 30 Day DAY ONE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;30 Day Photo Challenge&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-----------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Why Not? Lets see if I can keep up with it.. :-D I'm not always good at forcing myself to do this kind of thing.. I like to take things like creativity as they come. However, this sounds fun. So we shall see. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;You should do it too :-D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Day 01 - A Picture of Yourself and Ten Facts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8e2HSLmkATI/TWwopogv3hI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/tnV1IHC4xRs/s400/30%2BDay%2BDay%2B1.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578878734119722514" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;Fact One:&lt;/b&gt; I really hate taking photos of myself. I dislike it with a passion. I used to think self-portraits were sort of silly and stupid.. but I can understand it.. it's forcing yourself.. to really really &lt;i&gt;see &lt;/i&gt;yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;Fact Two:&lt;/b&gt; I've been dating the same guy for 8 years. Yes, I've dated other people. No, I do not feel like I haven't gotten to "date." Trust me, we've been dating a &lt;i&gt;long time.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;Fact Three:&lt;/b&gt; I sing really loudly in my car. Even if I'm at a light. Someone usually stares at me. I'm okay with that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;Fact Four:&lt;/b&gt; I don't care if you think I'm really weird. I just know you're jealous, and I know even though I'm not "normal" I'm glad that I'm not boring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;Fact Five:&lt;/b&gt; My favorite word is discombobulated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;Fact Six:&lt;/b&gt; I &lt;i&gt;love &lt;/i&gt;photography. It's my passion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;Fact Seven:&lt;/b&gt; One of my favorite places is the bookstore. I could spend hours there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;Fact Eight:&lt;/b&gt; I have seen every episode of &lt;i&gt;friends. &lt;/i&gt;And yes, I can quote them, and often do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;Fact Nine:&lt;/b&gt; I &lt;i&gt;love &lt;/i&gt;cupcakes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;Fact Ten:&lt;/b&gt; I would &lt;i&gt;die &lt;/i&gt;without Netflix.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590914648193931002-888075868095166977?l=fearlessdarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/feeds/888075868095166977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2011/02/lets-see-if-i-can-keep-up-with-this-30.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/888075868095166977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/888075868095166977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2011/02/lets-see-if-i-can-keep-up-with-this-30.html' title='Lets See If I Can Keep Up With This: 30 Day DAY ONE'/><author><name>Cassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05634486896710941432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBV5Og6eoc0/ThjxUXlf1sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Vg93md9_RQQ/s220/button.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8e2HSLmkATI/TWwopogv3hI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/tnV1IHC4xRs/s72-c/30%2BDay%2BDay%2B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590914648193931002.post-1760672626216487723</id><published>2011-02-27T22:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T23:00:07.854-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Positive Energy'/><title type='text'>Sometimes, Just Listen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Sometimes there just aren't some words to say. Not that I have nothing to say, because I do. &lt;i&gt;Believe me i do... &lt;/i&gt;there are just some days when it's important to keep quiet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-86docFzDzm8/TWtE_agIUWI/AAAAAAAAAfI/qkTcMrqxfss/s1600/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-86docFzDzm8/TWtE_agIUWI/AAAAAAAAAfI/qkTcMrqxfss/s400/6.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578628419665023330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-86docFzDzm8/TWtE_agIUWI/AAAAAAAAAfI/qkTcMrqxfss/s1600/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WtmIXtOFkQ8/TWtE3Eg9oZI/AAAAAAAAAfA/36YNL8r6H7c/s1600/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WtmIXtOFkQ8/TWtE3Eg9oZI/AAAAAAAAAfA/36YNL8r6H7c/s400/7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578628276323983762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Sometimes, you just got to look, and don't speak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-utXk0dsTHDk/TWtEVt5w1vI/AAAAAAAAAeo/HRySjBxanTM/s400/3.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 347px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578627703318304498" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sometimes, it's alright to sit and listen... I don't know why so many people feel like they have to &lt;i&gt;fill &lt;/i&gt;the silence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7SV69xqXxiw/TWtExOPEVwI/AAAAAAAAAe4/TwlCvER6FNQ/s1600/2part2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 270px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7SV69xqXxiw/TWtExOPEVwI/AAAAAAAAAe4/TwlCvER6FNQ/s400/2part2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578628175854065410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BJ-8EAjfxLY/TWtEj-nQihI/AAAAAAAAAew/_hnYvFdtL9c/s1600/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BJ-8EAjfxLY/TWtEj-nQihI/AAAAAAAAAew/_hnYvFdtL9c/s400/9.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578627948322261522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BJ-8EAjfxLY/TWtEj-nQihI/AAAAAAAAAew/_hnYvFdtL9c/s1600/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cT2dikgdDQg/TWtDUchbHaI/AAAAAAAAAeY/5WFu9UMA7mg/s400/5.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578626581961317794" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_KSu2n0z_5g/TWtDDpeD8fI/AAAAAAAAAeI/qyypLljk1WM/s400/8.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 272px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578626293379101170" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VQdAsDVgrnA/TWtDMJUkF3I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/80ODYttNACE/s400/1part2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 270px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578626439368152946" /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Today is one of those days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I'm listening to the rain dance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I'm listening to the hum of a computer while it concentrates on my images.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I'm listening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590914648193931002-1760672626216487723?l=fearlessdarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/feeds/1760672626216487723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2011/02/there-just-arent-some-words-to-say.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/1760672626216487723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/1760672626216487723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2011/02/there-just-arent-some-words-to-say.html' title='Sometimes, Just Listen'/><author><name>Cassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05634486896710941432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBV5Og6eoc0/ThjxUXlf1sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Vg93md9_RQQ/s220/button.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-86docFzDzm8/TWtE_agIUWI/AAAAAAAAAfI/qkTcMrqxfss/s72-c/6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590914648193931002.post-6994330572341347214</id><published>2011-02-26T23:14:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T23:31:56.550-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good Things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Positive Energy'/><title type='text'>So I'm A Little Late</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Happy Valentines Day. Plus.. several days. It's ok. It's still February. And it's always the thought that counts, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So even if I'm a little bit late to jump on the band wagon, I actually had time and motivation tonight to do something with &lt;i&gt;the cutest &lt;/i&gt;heart marsh mellows. Guess what? They are &lt;i&gt;strawberry &lt;/i&gt;flavored. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nD03fyzAluA/TWn7NUSuHZI/AAAAAAAAAdg/jMQJoRCfsG8/s400/5.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578265819679169938" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My whole life, my mom has always made the most adorable hand-made cards. We always talked about creating our own card company, where she and I would both come up with ideas, she'd write the words, I would photograph her ideas and mine, and she'd put it all together. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even though it's only ever been talk, I feel like it's something that one day my mom and I could really actually do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--ziNV65JX5Y/TWn7-NH-miI/AAAAAAAAAdo/UZt8ZFnLJeM/s400/5part2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578266659568654882" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All things are possible, no? And as I grow into learning processing on the computer, I feel like there is such a huge world of possibilities...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6jltn60-XL4/TWn8bjDCONI/AAAAAAAAAdw/libsPuh-6RI/s400/7part2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578267163669706962" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qs4gz-BWmbg/TWn8oAtTToI/AAAAAAAAAd4/d3l3S3RNRlc/s400/7part4.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578267377790045826" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;----&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's just a little dream. I have a lot of those.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7q8mQUvRO2s/TWn89b2Qx4I/AAAAAAAAAeA/CPmGhToyU74/s400/9.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578267745852639106" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;So dream a little dream. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Don't be afraid to celebrate a little late. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;And it's okay sometimes to eat your photography props.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;and I most certainly did&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590914648193931002-6994330572341347214?l=fearlessdarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/feeds/6994330572341347214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2011/02/so-im-little-late.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/6994330572341347214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/6994330572341347214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2011/02/so-im-little-late.html' title='So I&apos;m A Little Late'/><author><name>Cassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05634486896710941432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBV5Og6eoc0/ThjxUXlf1sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Vg93md9_RQQ/s220/button.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nD03fyzAluA/TWn7NUSuHZI/AAAAAAAAAdg/jMQJoRCfsG8/s72-c/5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590914648193931002.post-5932799623466791048</id><published>2011-02-24T20:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T20:24:15.930-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fearless Photography'/><title type='text'>Olivia: Sneak Peak</title><content type='html'>Almost close to being done with these, so I wanted to share a little bit of a preview/sneak peak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Meet Olivia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KKlt-vIs9dg/TWcr3HsXqhI/AAAAAAAAAdY/6nze5vWv4ig/s1600/original10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KKlt-vIs9dg/TWcr3HsXqhI/AAAAAAAAAdY/6nze5vWv4ig/s400/original10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577474889479596562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past week, I got the opportunity to photograph the cutest newborn on the block. She's possibly the most perfect child.. so beautiful. She makes your heart melt... and for only four weeks old, she did pretty well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Csdn5vY6laI/TWcrtZNvjxI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/IZ7HPi2QLjk/s1600/altered4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Csdn5vY6laI/TWcrtZNvjxI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/IZ7HPi2QLjk/s400/altered4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577474722384285458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2L7KK9p1EvY/TWcrkn2_9EI/AAAAAAAAAdI/D9AGB09UE04/s1600/altered19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2L7KK9p1EvY/TWcrkn2_9EI/AAAAAAAAAdI/D9AGB09UE04/s400/altered19.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577474571696600130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;--------------&lt;br /&gt; style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so &lt;/span&gt;want to do more newborn photography.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was always really kind of scary when I worked in the photography studio to have a newborn session. This is only, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;only &lt;/span&gt;because I never had nearly enough time to do everything that I wanted. It is a hectic, stressful environment to do photography of any kind.. let alone the patience it takes for newborns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only problem is, I don't know a lot of people having babies right now. I wish I was at the point with my business to get work outside of people I know, and a small bit of word of mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyhow, it was really great to have my dslr doing a session. The ability to capture very quickly and not having to worry about conserving film... being able to snap the shutter and getting instant gratification.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As much as I will &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;always love film... &lt;/span&gt;I really understand using digital much better now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;---------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I do hope to have some more opportunities coming up. I want to take Easter photos for a friend, hopefully a couple of one year sessions, a possible wedding? annnd.. another I'm not sure about.. expecting a call hopefully!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We shall see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590914648193931002-5932799623466791048?l=fearlessdarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/feeds/5932799623466791048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2011/02/olivia-sneak-peak.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/5932799623466791048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/5932799623466791048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2011/02/olivia-sneak-peak.html' title='Olivia: Sneak Peak'/><author><name>Cassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05634486896710941432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBV5Og6eoc0/ThjxUXlf1sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Vg93md9_RQQ/s220/button.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KKlt-vIs9dg/TWcr3HsXqhI/AAAAAAAAAdY/6nze5vWv4ig/s72-c/original10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590914648193931002.post-609064140230501540</id><published>2011-02-22T19:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T20:26:28.468-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Virtual Coffee'/><title type='text'>Changing Dates, and Makin' Messes</title><content type='html'>Ah, it's Virtual Tuesday Coffee again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we were having coffee today I'd tell you how everything these past few days has not exactly gone my way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example, I'd tell you how wonderfully beautiful the place we want the wedding to be at is. I mean, it's gorgeous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eMtsWu8lp5g/TWSIpLGqbEI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QMyQbpXoZPM/s1600/20110220_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eMtsWu8lp5g/TWSIpLGqbEI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QMyQbpXoZPM/s400/20110220_2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576732479528266818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then I'd tell you that even though the entire month of June 2012 is open.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;except for June 23rd- the one day that I want.&lt;/span&gt; It really isn't &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that &lt;/span&gt;big of a deal, we can just do it the day before.. it's just really really annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd also tell you how I planned a whole entire day to hang out with my mom, and it decided to  snow 10 inches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my shot for today's post ended up with me over-flowing the cup.. and making a huge &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;huge &lt;/span&gt;mess...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AO16ae_jdqs/TWSLNAhwWbI/AAAAAAAAAdA/Xjme7wXCnH8/s1600/virtualcoffeeopps.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AO16ae_jdqs/TWSLNAhwWbI/AAAAAAAAAdA/Xjme7wXCnH8/s400/virtualcoffeeopps.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576735294187657650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's been an interesting couple of days, for sure..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, I'll tell ya.. it's all good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ps. I can't wait to show the pictures that I'm working on.. I got a chance to take the cutest most precious little girls &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;four week old &lt;/span&gt;pictures. It's the first time I got to use my camera for work.. but I can hardly call it work.. it was way too fun! Check back soon, and I'll post a little preview!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590914648193931002-609064140230501540?l=fearlessdarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/feeds/609064140230501540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2011/02/changing-dates-and-makin-messes.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/609064140230501540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/609064140230501540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2011/02/changing-dates-and-makin-messes.html' title='Changing Dates, and Makin&apos; Messes'/><author><name>Cassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05634486896710941432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBV5Og6eoc0/ThjxUXlf1sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Vg93md9_RQQ/s220/button.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eMtsWu8lp5g/TWSIpLGqbEI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QMyQbpXoZPM/s72-c/20110220_2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590914648193931002.post-5184672147755299144</id><published>2011-02-13T18:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T18:41:01.532-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wedded Bliss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Update'/><title type='text'>Walked Around All Day, My Feet Hurt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Big sigh. I've been a little all over the place as of lately. Both Brandon and I have been battling being sick. Tis the season, especially with both of us working outside in the harsh cold everyday.. it can be really hard to recover.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There fore, I haven't been able to experiment too much with my new camera, which makes me super sad. But being sick, you don't tend to feel very creative...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have been gathering lots of information and ideas for the wedding though. Lots and lots of eye candy.. and it's very over-whelming. I am starting to get a little more centered towards what I want to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started making these wonderful paper ball thingy-things that are so fantastically simple.. they will be hanging somewhere during the ceremony/reception. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ua05zNi9UMw/TViQvLDVBqI/AAAAAAAAAco/YQmhERBxbt8/s400/pommy.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573363678965991074" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went to a bridal show today, which was so much fun it was ridiculous! There was a wealth of information... and we walked around all day from 12-4... then out to eat.. my little feets hurt!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T5gFnGJqo9s/TViRYAHgSCI/AAAAAAAAAcw/FldW5aRUNEY/s400/wealth%2Bof%2Binformation.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573364380405352482" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I'm very excited to start thinking about what I want out of engagement photos, and the whole process of picking out our photographer. There are so many talented people out there! I wish I could hire them all. I wish I had enough money to buy everything wonderful they offer just so I can fill my whole wall with beautiful images of the day I've been waiting for FOREVER. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anywhooo.. enough dreaming.. we also will be going this Saturday to *hopefully* our wedding venue. A very wonderful park where we can get married under a beautiful tree!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-----&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My goal is to get really creative on my day off tomorrow. I beeeeeelieve I can do it! Hopefully a post two days in a row? I may get &lt;i&gt;that &lt;/i&gt;motivated. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590914648193931002-5184672147755299144?l=fearlessdarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/feeds/5184672147755299144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2011/02/walked-around-all-day-my-feet-hurt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/5184672147755299144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/5184672147755299144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2011/02/walked-around-all-day-my-feet-hurt.html' title='Walked Around All Day, My Feet Hurt'/><author><name>Cassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05634486896710941432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBV5Og6eoc0/ThjxUXlf1sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Vg93md9_RQQ/s220/button.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ua05zNi9UMw/TViQvLDVBqI/AAAAAAAAAco/YQmhERBxbt8/s72-c/pommy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590914648193931002.post-1144672452436923705</id><published>2011-01-14T20:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T21:41:19.836-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wedded Bliss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspiration'/><title type='text'>Eye Candy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wish I had all the money in the world to do all the things that I wanted for this wedding, but I don't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The more and more I plan, as excited as I am (and that's &lt;i&gt;really excited) &lt;/i&gt;all I keep thinking about is things don't have to be &lt;i&gt;perfect&lt;/i&gt;. I'll try to make them perfect, but I refuse to spend this time stressing out. I only get one day, but I get to be married to my best friend for the rest of my life. So it may be about the details, but the biggest detail of all; the biggest part.. the big picture.. is in 526 days from today, I get to marry the man of my dreams.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I tend to get these looks of "ummm it's a little early to be planning already," when I start with the wedding talk. I really &lt;i&gt;really &lt;/i&gt;don't think it's too early. I think brides stress so much because 1. they forget it isn't really just about the bride, it's your groom's day too and 2. they wait until the last minute to plan everything.. and it looses the fun part of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So even if it's a year and half away, I'm planning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is some inspiration for our wedding.. a little eye candy thank you, &lt;a href="www.theknot.com"&gt;theKnot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TTEzKwVYp8I/AAAAAAAAAcM/PQbCsAydYo0/s1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TTEzKwVYp8I/AAAAAAAAAcM/PQbCsAydYo0/s200/images.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562283274645579714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TTEzGsvMJJI/AAAAAAAAAcE/nPQ4g6rhBv0/s1600/7960-original.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TTEzGsvMJJI/AAAAAAAAAcE/nPQ4g6rhBv0/s200/7960-original.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562283204960593042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TTEzCLC0DAI/AAAAAAAAAb8/LW_urQyEjEQ/s1600/large_image%2B%25282%2529hhh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 194px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TTEzCLC0DAI/AAAAAAAAAb8/LW_urQyEjEQ/s200/large_image%2B%25282%2529hhh.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562283127196617730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TTEy7cclV4I/AAAAAAAAAb0/bUedRwcyA_A/s1600/bootiner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 194px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TTEy7cclV4I/AAAAAAAAAb0/bUedRwcyA_A/s200/bootiner.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562283011609024386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TTEyzfMFdaI/AAAAAAAAAbs/ewV4En-ASdk/s1600/tree3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 194px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TTEyzfMFdaI/AAAAAAAAAbs/ewV4En-ASdk/s200/tree3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562282874906178978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TTEytde5UhI/AAAAAAAAAbk/S_962Ao7GGU/s1600/large_image.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 194px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TTEytde5UhI/AAAAAAAAAbk/S_962Ao7GGU/s200/large_image.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562282771368989202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TTEynHLEEnI/AAAAAAAAAbc/XViBz0445Ow/s1600/large_image%2B5555.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 194px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TTEynHLEEnI/AAAAAAAAAbc/XViBz0445Ow/s200/large_image%2B5555.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562282662301012594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TTEyjEqwsKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/wvxLuP6LlMA/s1600/rockcandy%2Bfavor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 194px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TTEyjEqwsKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/wvxLuP6LlMA/s200/rockcandy%2Bfavor.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562282592909176994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TTEya2NizbI/AAAAAAAAAbM/O-qRLb0kb_c/s1600/chair%2Bback.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 194px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TTEya2NizbI/AAAAAAAAAbM/O-qRLb0kb_c/s200/chair%2Bback.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562282451589582258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590914648193931002-1144672452436923705?l=fearlessdarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/feeds/1144672452436923705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2011/01/eye-candy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/1144672452436923705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/1144672452436923705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2011/01/eye-candy.html' title='Eye Candy'/><author><name>Cassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05634486896710941432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBV5Og6eoc0/ThjxUXlf1sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Vg93md9_RQQ/s220/button.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TTEzKwVYp8I/AAAAAAAAAcM/PQbCsAydYo0/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590914648193931002.post-4588772949228556503</id><published>2011-01-04T23:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T23:49:32.108-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Virtual Coffee'/><title type='text'>Double Espresso, Please</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tuesday Virtual Coffee.. mmm. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TSQcIfLhYrI/AAAAAAAAAaY/LcNL1AGo9I8/s400/tuesday%2Bcoffee3.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558598772216390322" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If we were meeting for coffee today, I'd tell you to make it a double shot of espresso because I have been so tired... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you were here for coffee today, you'd see the apartment is looking much less festive. The Christmas decorations are put away in boxes. The tree is down, and my apartment door no longer has lights illuminating the hallway. I would point out, though, the mistletoe was neglected, and it is still hanging up. I would tell you I plan on leaving it.. until someone notices. It's a bit of holiday leftovers just for me if you will.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'd tell you I really would like to hang some of my paintings, but I'm not brave enough. That, and I can't exactly decide what colors I'd want to use. I'd tell you, what I'd really like to do is paint our walls. But, we live in an apartment, and it's almost pointless because we'd have to repaint everything whenever we move. Annd with the red wall that I've &lt;i&gt;always &lt;/i&gt;wanted, that would be a lot of primer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'd tell you I finally finished my book, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Winter-Rose-Jennifer-Donnelly/dp/1401301037"&gt;The Winter Rose&lt;/a&gt;... going with a goal for the new year.. of reading more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and lastly...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TSQepDkVBkI/AAAAAAAAAag/2gQe8r4HecM/s400/20110103_23.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558601530763183682" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You'd see very quickly, if we were meeting for coffee today, that I can't leave the cat alone. I tell her, if she insists on being so cute, I must take her picture. Others may take photographs of their children being cute.. she's like my very furry kid. She hates it....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TSQiMUnIX9I/AAAAAAAAAao/wh61S07C3Nk/s400/20110103_25.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558605435168645074" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590914648193931002-4588772949228556503?l=fearlessdarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/feeds/4588772949228556503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2011/01/double-espresso-please.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/4588772949228556503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/4588772949228556503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2011/01/double-espresso-please.html' title='Double Espresso, Please'/><author><name>Cassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05634486896710941432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBV5Og6eoc0/ThjxUXlf1sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Vg93md9_RQQ/s220/button.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TSQcIfLhYrI/AAAAAAAAAaY/LcNL1AGo9I8/s72-c/tuesday%2Bcoffee3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590914648193931002.post-7379725185390267288</id><published>2011-01-03T22:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T23:43:28.761-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just Remember'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='One Word: Breathe. Reach for the stars'/><title type='text'>It's The New Year, believe it and breathe.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I had to work every holiday. Christmas Eve, Christmas Day, New Years Eve, &amp;amp; New Years Day.. yuck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I can't believe the year is now 2011... it feels weird to write that to me for some reason.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I am a little sad that 2010 is over... it was a really good year for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I never thought of a New Years resolution for this year... I'm never good at picking one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I stayed in with the fiancée on New Years Eve. We cuddled on the couch, he surprised me with lobster, and we watched Dick Clark and Ryan Secrest.. and for some reason The Backstreet Boys were on there.. lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I get to plan a wedding this year! I'm so excited.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I can't wait to use my dream camera in a session... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;This is how I've been lately. Random thoughts. All over the place. My head is filled with everything. I need to calm down a bit... I need to chill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;This is a new experience of choosing a word for the year, but I'm going to try. I feel like my word would be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b style="font-size: large; font-style: italic; "&gt;breathe. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I want to remember to breathe more this year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;It sure is something, isn't it? Having to remind yourself to breathe? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;But sometimes you have to do it. Sometimes, that's all you can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; do.. is &lt;i&gt;breathe.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I do have goals this year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Most obviously, plan an amazing wedding.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;But I really want to do &lt;i&gt;more. &lt;/i&gt;I want to notice more around me. I want to photograph &lt;i&gt;everything. &lt;/i&gt;I want to watch less t.v. and read more. I want to remember my dreams and write them down. I want to do photography projects.. themed shoots, styled shoots.. I want to do everything... as much as I can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TSLOW2EkGwI/AAAAAAAAAaI/W9ZtYi137XU/s400/reachforthestars.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558231781995715330" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590914648193931002-7379725185390267288?l=fearlessdarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/feeds/7379725185390267288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2011/01/its-new-year-believe-it-and-breathe.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/7379725185390267288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/7379725185390267288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2011/01/its-new-year-believe-it-and-breathe.html' title='It&apos;s The New Year, believe it and breathe.'/><author><name>Cassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05634486896710941432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBV5Og6eoc0/ThjxUXlf1sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Vg93md9_RQQ/s220/button.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TSLOW2EkGwI/AAAAAAAAAaI/W9ZtYi137XU/s72-c/reachforthestars.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590914648193931002.post-2544393297560887708</id><published>2010-12-23T20:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T21:18:03.565-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Oy! The yummy photos I'm taking!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Goodness. Goodness. Look how &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;yummy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; my pictures are turning out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TRQra2NeBII/AAAAAAAAAZ8/YvorVq1ICEs/s1600/20101223_59.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TRQra2NeBII/AAAAAAAAAZ8/YvorVq1ICEs/s400/20101223_59.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554111980683265154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TRQrQ7t4xYI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/BbTlQD24RVs/s1600/20101223_50.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TRQrQ7t4xYI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/BbTlQD24RVs/s400/20101223_50.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554111810362721666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TRQrQ7t4xYI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/BbTlQD24RVs/s1600/20101223_50.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TRQq87hbGwI/AAAAAAAAAZs/SfWFsLTjrAc/s1600/20101223_31.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TRQq87hbGwI/AAAAAAAAAZs/SfWFsLTjrAc/s400/20101223_31.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554111466713062146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TRQq87hbGwI/AAAAAAAAAZs/SfWFsLTjrAc/s1600/20101223_31.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TRQqhGsuBoI/AAAAAAAAAZk/CEtISd6bo6I/s400/20101223_1.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554110988676892290" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I haven't had a lot of time to really really really play with my camera.. but after the Holidays, and everything slows down a tad, I'm breaking out that user manual and reading it cover to cover.. or at least.. look at it.. lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope everyone has a safe Christmas and one filled with lots of joy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590914648193931002-2544393297560887708?l=fearlessdarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/feeds/2544393297560887708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/12/oy-yummy-photos-im-taking.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/2544393297560887708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/2544393297560887708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/12/oy-yummy-photos-im-taking.html' title='Oy! The yummy photos I&apos;m taking!'/><author><name>Cassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05634486896710941432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBV5Og6eoc0/ThjxUXlf1sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Vg93md9_RQQ/s220/button.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TRQra2NeBII/AAAAAAAAAZ8/YvorVq1ICEs/s72-c/20101223_59.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590914648193931002.post-1907027238933302386</id><published>2010-12-22T19:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T20:12:47.236-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Winter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fearless Photography'/><title type='text'>The First Real Snow &amp; A Little Christmas Cutie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I never really count the little flurries and frost and all that nonsense that is called "snow." If there is a snow day where all the schools are closed, you don't go into work, and you have to dig your car out of your driveway.. then that, &lt;i&gt;my dear, &lt;/i&gt;is the first snow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A couple weeks ago, I braved the cold, dug myself out of the parking lot * OK I didn't really have to dig myself out, but you get it* I took out my camera and set off with some Christmas props for our Christmas cards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; them...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TRLGDYQAAxI/AAAAAAAAAYc/yTZDekYyBqI/s400/ChristmascardFINISHED.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553719051852710674" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And may I tell you it was hard work freezing my booty off trying to get down in the snow for the right angle for the right shot? My butt was soaked, my fingers were numb, and I bought a extra large coffee to thaw myself out... :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A couple weeks ago, I also took some Christmas pictures for someone at work.. this is the first time I designed Christmas cards, but these though they are simple.. I think turned out really very sweet... and I'm very very happy with how the pictures came out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TRLKdgZtl_I/AAAAAAAAAZU/5EoXosd2lhk/s400/Altered7CARD.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 269px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553723898764040178" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TRLKT58uNCI/AAAAAAAAAZM/KdCj96gqJJQ/s400/altered3.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 269px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553723733823075362" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TRLKKGrgRWI/AAAAAAAAAZE/E78q1wT2O0g/s400/Altered5CARD.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 269px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553723565441828194" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TRLJ8RfcEKI/AAAAAAAAAY8/wzX8J1BUGRw/s400/Altered4.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 271px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553723327825842338" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TRLJt4K6k4I/AAAAAAAAAY0/eUbSuEGe_T0/s400/Altered10frametext.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 285px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553723080510706562" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TRLJdATmouI/AAAAAAAAAYs/5GYExx8PdpI/s400/Altered10text.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553722790636856034" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;And a little peak at one of her 9 month pictures, not involving a Santa outfit....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TRLLEJPcWTI/AAAAAAAAAZc/jRGZ8HAKS8M/s400/altered9.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553724562561849650" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590914648193931002-1907027238933302386?l=fearlessdarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/feeds/1907027238933302386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/12/first-real-snow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/1907027238933302386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/1907027238933302386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/12/first-real-snow.html' title='The First Real Snow &amp; A Little Christmas Cutie'/><author><name>Cassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05634486896710941432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBV5Og6eoc0/ThjxUXlf1sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Vg93md9_RQQ/s220/button.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TRLGDYQAAxI/AAAAAAAAAYc/yTZDekYyBqI/s72-c/ChristmascardFINISHED.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590914648193931002.post-792966833642563090</id><published>2010-12-21T05:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T05:30:29.145-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good Things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wedded Bliss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Merry Christmas Santa Baby, A Ring!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What is your best Christmas memory? The one year that beats all others... the one that you will never forget?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This year is mine. &lt;i&gt;by far.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TRCmi-16PDI/AAAAAAAAAX8/iZup5X6OJQ0/s400/20101219_1.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553121460462697522" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's right. You guessed it. I'm engaged!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It happened this weekend at our Christmas party. We had a lot of friends over and as soon as everyone arrived Brandon wanted me to open my present. I thought it was weird because nobody else was exchanging gifts. As a couple, we had decided to get something together for our apartment instead of buying separate gifts. So he already had me thrown for a loop. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I sat down, and opened it up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The word "canon" jumped out at me. That's right. &lt;i&gt;My dream camera. I finally had my DSLR. &lt;/i&gt;I was so ecstatic. Little did I know, there was &lt;i&gt;more.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After me chattering on and on he handed me a memory card. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I turn on the camera.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I go to view the pictures on the card to "make sure to not delete his hunting pictures."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;There was a picture of my ring on our Christmas tree. It hit me like a ton of bricks, I couldn't say anything. I just looked up, and he was on one knee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I couldn't have asked for anything more this Christmas. I couldn't ask for anything more &lt;i&gt;ever. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Enough gushing I guess, but expect a lot more of me on here because I have an awesome new camera, an awesome fiancée, and a wedding to plan!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TRCrNbOn56I/AAAAAAAAAYE/PrlbKRoNjAg/s400/20101219_4.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553126587683563426" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TRCrqwoUT6I/AAAAAAAAAYU/FgOPOh9Syac/s400/20101219_24.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553127091644682146" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590914648193931002-792966833642563090?l=fearlessdarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/feeds/792966833642563090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/12/merry-christmas-santa-baby-ring.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/792966833642563090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/792966833642563090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/12/merry-christmas-santa-baby-ring.html' title='Merry Christmas Santa Baby, A Ring!'/><author><name>Cassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05634486896710941432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBV5Og6eoc0/ThjxUXlf1sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Vg93md9_RQQ/s220/button.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TRCmi-16PDI/AAAAAAAAAX8/iZup5X6OJQ0/s72-c/20101219_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590914648193931002.post-1602215821759259796</id><published>2010-12-15T19:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T20:28:11.597-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fearless Photography'/><title type='text'>Thank you to the bride and groom</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TQmQDUnz42I/AAAAAAAAAXU/FUm7ZarpVo8/s400/outdoor1.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551126402460541794" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I have been editing like a crazy woman. I'm proud to say the wedding I photographed in November went very well. I love how everything turned out.. but most importantly, the couple and the family are happy as well... that is what really matters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TQmT9g-IirI/AAAAAAAAAXk/eUae8cFpoNM/s400/GettingreadyALTERED6.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551130700742691506" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Every session is a learning experience, and an opportunity. I am so thankful I got to share in their special day. and to them: &lt;i&gt;thank you. &lt;/i&gt;It means so much, that you gave a beginning photographer the chance to capture your wedding day. &lt;i&gt;Thank you, thank you, thank you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I wish you many years of happiness. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TQmTfOcVvfI/AAAAAAAAAXc/nJ4h8BIiNb0/s400/OutdoorALTERED1border.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551130180373036530" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TQmUXSrzp0I/AAAAAAAAAXs/MEg8oJksOmY/s400/reception3.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551131143584327490" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TQmUxRFjt9I/AAAAAAAAAX0/MREBbq7K89Y/s400/gettingreadyALTERED1border.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 311px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551131589832062930" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590914648193931002-1602215821759259796?l=fearlessdarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/feeds/1602215821759259796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/12/thank-you-to-bride-and-groom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/1602215821759259796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/1602215821759259796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/12/thank-you-to-bride-and-groom.html' title='Thank you to the bride and groom'/><author><name>Cassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05634486896710941432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBV5Og6eoc0/ThjxUXlf1sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Vg93md9_RQQ/s220/button.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TQmQDUnz42I/AAAAAAAAAXU/FUm7ZarpVo8/s72-c/outdoor1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590914648193931002.post-5007436678860767564</id><published>2010-11-10T16:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-12T15:23:53.064-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>A New Journal Started Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TN3DCqMneYI/AAAAAAAAAWc/uOq4sb7hAnU/s400/a%2Bjournal.jpg" style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 302px; height: 400px; " border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538797567189940610" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;There is something wonderful about a well-loved journal. Every mark comes from my heart. Every scribble... every scratch... I make my mark and that journal... that journal holds it all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;There is something wonderful about a brand new journal. It can be scary sometimes, but I always let myself be reminded that.. I will carry my soul within it.. it soon will not be a book full of scary empty pages, but lovely little pieces and pages of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have always kept some kind of journal. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It sort of grew from "dear diary" to "dear soul."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel like I have grown a lot, and as I look back at them I feel a little more connected to myself. I wrote so much poetry when I was going through my teenage years. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I ask myself, why don't I write anymore, why do poems not come so easy anymore? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It is my goal to start writing again...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And so, a new journal began today...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TN3MVv2be5I/AAAAAAAAAW8/4SMV_r3fgm0/s400/a%2Bjournal2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 303px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538807790729657234" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; "&gt;these are my eccentricities..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; "&gt;my odd ball remarks..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; "&gt;my off the cuff conversations with imaginaries..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; "&gt;long walks on the beach in December..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; "&gt;the un-fitting between life's lines..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; "&gt;breaking of shadows..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; "&gt;and lighting of candles..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590914648193931002-5007436678860767564?l=fearlessdarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/feeds/5007436678860767564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/11/new-journal-started-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/5007436678860767564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/5007436678860767564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/11/new-journal-started-today.html' title='A New Journal Started Today'/><author><name>Cassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05634486896710941432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBV5Og6eoc0/ThjxUXlf1sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Vg93md9_RQQ/s220/button.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TN3DCqMneYI/AAAAAAAAAWc/uOq4sb7hAnU/s72-c/a%2Bjournal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590914648193931002.post-5450223890084814533</id><published>2010-11-09T18:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T21:13:39.495-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Virtual Coffee'/><title type='text'>Virtual Coffee, My First Sip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Thought I'd join in on the &lt;a href="http://amyluckynumber13.blogspot.com/p/virtual-coffee_07.html"&gt;fun&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TNokEoLITOI/AAAAAAAAAWE/uauG2xV48eM/s400/virtual%2Bcoffee.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 303px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537778353727622370" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;If we were meeting for coffee today, you'd probably be drinking decaf... it's late. You might ask why we are meeting for coffee at this time of night. I'd tell you, sometimes I do that. I drink it late at night when I can sit in my jamies, put my feet up and sip away without being rushed to be out the door or be bothered with brushing my hair. But if we were meeting for coffee tonight, I'd probably at least wear jeans and put my hair up in a pony tail.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'd tell you how when I was a kid, my mom always had a pot of coffee on. I'd tell you how the smell of hazelnut brings back so many memories of my childhood. The thought of waking up every morning to the smell of it... knowing that she was there... just there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Or how I remember always getting to poor the creamer in my parent's coffee. Always got to stir it in, and watch everything mix together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TNoneYx9v0I/AAAAAAAAAWM/ZlHwUFqAtww/s400/virtual%2Bcoffee2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 207px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537782094807023426" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Also, I'd tell you... and you'd see.. the cat demands attention. I'd tell you all about her silly ways and you'd see how cute she is. We'd laugh at her playing on the stairs with the little ring that comes on the milk carton. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TNopk0X4knI/AAAAAAAAAWU/JLP1AXRFJ2I/s400/sassysass.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 363px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537784404316295794" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'd tell you about how there is so much going on in my life right now with work and everything... I'd say that I'm enjoying coming home and relaxing in my own place, sipping coffee with you... even if it's only virtual. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590914648193931002-5450223890084814533?l=fearlessdarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/feeds/5450223890084814533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/11/virtual-coffee-my-first-sip.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/5450223890084814533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/5450223890084814533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/11/virtual-coffee-my-first-sip.html' title='Virtual Coffee, My First Sip'/><author><name>Cassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05634486896710941432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBV5Og6eoc0/ThjxUXlf1sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Vg93md9_RQQ/s220/button.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TNokEoLITOI/AAAAAAAAAWE/uauG2xV48eM/s72-c/virtual%2Bcoffee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590914648193931002.post-9199105276192857687</id><published>2010-11-06T19:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T21:16:36.194-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Engagement Session'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fearless Photography'/><title type='text'>The Last Glimpse of that fall light</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It's that time of year again, isn't it? The ground was kissed with frost the other day, and we got a tiny twinkle of snow falling. Fall is at a close. Thankfully, I got to do one more photo shoot in the fall leaves. This time, it is extra special because I got to take my boyfriend's younger brother.. and his fiance's engagement session. He's just like my own brother because I've known him since he was about nine. That's fifteen years... in case you can't add... or you're not sure how old I am. Anyways, the leaves were perfect once again.. and that golden fall light was perfect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TNYXzYQ90TI/AAAAAAAAAVs/xcgZK45uT5s/s400/filtered1.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536638963352981810" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I mean, look at that glow around them? Maybe it's just love though...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I really love that all of this is coming together for me. I always had *and sometimes still do* a feeling that even if I took all the steps of creating business cards and this blog et&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;c.. that nothing really would come out of it. I get more confident every session I do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-size: medium; "&gt;on my own &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;... not necessarily &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-size: medium; "&gt;at work in the mall studio.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I learn something new every time. I do something every time that makes me proud and happy and feel the passion I have for photography. In the best words.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;it sure feels good to be doing what I love&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Even if I feel like I talk about this all the time, I don't really care... because I am &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; happy about it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-right: auto; margin-left: auto; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TNYZZRDpwfI/AAAAAAAAAV0/NyHVownzfXs/s400/filtered2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536640713764749810" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TNYiAbNtEqI/AAAAAAAAAV8/gI-IHi_-nIQ/s400/alteredcollage1.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 238px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536650182599185058" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;If you want to see more they are on &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/25914944@N07/sets/72157625328629694/"&gt;Flickr&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I can't wait for my next session which will be a wedding! I'm nervous, excited, and pumped all at once. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Slowly getting to my dream of taking photography on as my full time gig. I shall prevail!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590914648193931002-9199105276192857687?l=fearlessdarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/feeds/9199105276192857687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/11/last-glimpse-of-that-fall-light.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/9199105276192857687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/9199105276192857687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/11/last-glimpse-of-that-fall-light.html' title='The Last Glimpse of that fall light'/><author><name>Cassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05634486896710941432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBV5Og6eoc0/ThjxUXlf1sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Vg93md9_RQQ/s220/button.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TNYXzYQ90TI/AAAAAAAAAVs/xcgZK45uT5s/s72-c/filtered1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590914648193931002.post-975186061006097802</id><published>2010-10-27T19:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T20:04:13.114-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fall'/><title type='text'>A Touch Of Red</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TMjntzAMwtI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BkJsI5DvsGE/s1600/kissofred.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TMjntzAMwtI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BkJsI5DvsGE/s400/kissofred.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532926916195828434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How is it possible, that a tree could have leaves both &lt;i&gt;red &lt;/i&gt;and &lt;i&gt;yellow?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590914648193931002-975186061006097802?l=fearlessdarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/feeds/975186061006097802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/10/touch-of-red.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/975186061006097802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/975186061006097802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/10/touch-of-red.html' title='A Touch Of Red'/><author><name>Cassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05634486896710941432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBV5Og6eoc0/ThjxUXlf1sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Vg93md9_RQQ/s220/button.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TMjntzAMwtI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BkJsI5DvsGE/s72-c/kissofred.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590914648193931002.post-4758294878878836964</id><published>2010-10-24T20:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T21:01:25.288-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pause To Capture The Moment'/><title type='text'>The Best of Intentions</title><content type='html'>I always have the best of intentions. Don't we all? &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Obviously, I have not kept up with my photo a day.. capturing the moment experiment. Well, I have taken photos, but not in the true way that I wanted it all to go. I see things like "a photo a day" on blogs all the time. I love that idea. I love the process of knowing you must take a photo with a theme.. with a certain goal in mind. It's great.. but it only works for some people. I realize now, my creativity flows only when it wants to like a temperamental child... not always doing what I ask of it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wasn't lazy and forgot about it. I had my camera out.. I intended to take a beautiful photograph.. but because it was something forced.. I didn't like the result with most of what I captured. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not giving up on my little project, however, I must alter it. It'll be "Capture the moment, when it comes." annnd.. keep my eyes open and my camera batteries charged.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I apologize, my faithfull and "Many" readers.. I'm just gonna go with the flow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590914648193931002-4758294878878836964?l=fearlessdarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/feeds/4758294878878836964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/10/best-of-intentions.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/4758294878878836964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/4758294878878836964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/10/best-of-intentions.html' title='The Best of Intentions'/><author><name>Cassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05634486896710941432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBV5Og6eoc0/ThjxUXlf1sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Vg93md9_RQQ/s220/button.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590914648193931002.post-5590157868297366269</id><published>2010-10-18T20:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T20:33:03.620-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pause To Capture The Moment'/><title type='text'>Capture The Moment Day 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TL0RYTye8wI/AAAAAAAAAVc/XhbuPA58Miw/s1600/pausebutton.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 130px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TL0RYTye8wI/AAAAAAAAAVc/XhbuPA58Miw/s200/pausebutton.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529595026807386882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wanted to start out my "Capture the moment" experiment with a fall theme.. because since yesterday, I know it'll all disappear soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;There is the &lt;i&gt;reddest &lt;/i&gt;red tree I've seen. I pass it everyday and again.. I always say that I'm going to take a picture of it. I haven't. Well, until now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Even though, when I went out there to take pictures I got the funniest looks.. I'm glad I did it.. because now I can share how pretty it is!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TL0OQHy7MuI/AAAAAAAAAVM/fR5PpYfeKBA/s400/dayonepart2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 247px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529591587614175970" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even though I know I'm the only one doing this, I shall keep doing it! It's nice to take a moment and notice the things around you.. and to capture them so you can save them always.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We also went to pick our pumpkins today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TL0QMb44PpI/AAAAAAAAAVU/hfNsPtCuZhQ/s400/dayone.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 303px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529593723311636114" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590914648193931002-5590157868297366269?l=fearlessdarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/feeds/5590157868297366269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/10/capture-moment-day-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/5590157868297366269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/5590157868297366269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/10/capture-moment-day-1.html' title='Capture The Moment Day 1'/><author><name>Cassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05634486896710941432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBV5Og6eoc0/ThjxUXlf1sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Vg93md9_RQQ/s220/button.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TL0RYTye8wI/AAAAAAAAAVc/XhbuPA58Miw/s72-c/pausebutton.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590914648193931002.post-1203217795034074131</id><published>2010-10-17T17:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T19:00:53.341-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Positive Energy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pause To Capture The Moment'/><title type='text'>Missed Moments</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Why is it that I blink once or twice and something disappears?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have passed this certain tree everyday for the last week. It seemed the most beautiful mixture of yellow-gold and fire-orange. It hung perfectly over the ground and was right near a little lake. I kept meaning to stop and take it's picture. It was calling out my name. Calling out to me to spend time underneath it a dream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today was gorgeous. I was motivated. I had my camera. I had the time. I drove to the little tree to find it bare. No more perfect leaves. They were all gone. They had blown away as quickly as they had came.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't even explain how &lt;i&gt;upset &lt;/i&gt;I was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My point is, I don't want this to happen again. I'm an artist, I should be impulsive and always, &lt;i&gt;always &lt;/i&gt;stop to smell the roses... I mean, &lt;i&gt;stop to take the picture. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm starting a new goal.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Every darn day, I'm taking a photo. It could be anything. That way, I'm left open to do what I want with it. The whole point is to notice things more. Beauty. Ugliness. Something. I just want to capture it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Who wants to join? I want to try at least a strait month!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;pause to capture the moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Starts tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TLuosPGuWlI/AAAAAAAAAVE/rQReRqRjZPk/s320/pausebutton.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 207px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529198445449861714" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590914648193931002-1203217795034074131?l=fearlessdarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/feeds/1203217795034074131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/10/missed-moments.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/1203217795034074131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/1203217795034074131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/10/missed-moments.html' title='Missed Moments'/><author><name>Cassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05634486896710941432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBV5Og6eoc0/ThjxUXlf1sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Vg93md9_RQQ/s220/button.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TLuosPGuWlI/AAAAAAAAAVE/rQReRqRjZPk/s72-c/pausebutton.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590914648193931002.post-4341512454957986944</id><published>2010-10-16T16:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-16T16:38:29.587-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fearless Photography'/><title type='text'>Autumn and the makings of a perfect engagement session</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Fall always seems to creep up on me. All of the sudden my daily drive is filled with trees ablaze and glowing with wild oranges and luscious reds. Everything is kissed with perfect light.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It never lasts long enough. Before I know it, I can smell the chill in the air. I can see the leaves falling, covering the ground in a blanket of color. The branches go bare and one morning I'll walk outside to frost on my car.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then it's winter. Winter is beautiful in it's own little way.. but fall.. I mean &lt;i&gt;autumn, &lt;/i&gt;makes me feel alive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Makes me want to be a kid again and run around until I'm breathless. I want ride along in my wagon through our neighborhood and collect the colors with my mom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; again. I don't know if I'd fit in the wagon anymore though. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got to go out and explore with the cutest couple Val &amp;amp; Gregg out in the glowing wonderful light a few weeks ago. We could feel that chill coming but I think they turned out wonderfully! Here are some but here are &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/25914944@N07/sets/72157625177843424/"&gt;more&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TLo208tj1PI/AAAAAAAAAU8/a9MoBFzDHXY/s320/applewithring.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 272px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528791775829021938" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TLo2UdFUcjI/AAAAAAAAAU0/nDYUQLCluTw/s320/inthewoodsorangefilterborder.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 258px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528791217582928434" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TLo2DwQcH-I/AAAAAAAAAUs/rGQudXXOWSM/s320/underblanketorangefilterborder.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 174px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528790930672066530" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TLo14eJelqI/AAAAAAAAAUk/TzSbRCo29Gs/s320/colorfultreeorangefilterborder.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 241px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528790736832468642" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590914648193931002-4341512454957986944?l=fearlessdarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/feeds/4341512454957986944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/10/autumn.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/4341512454957986944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/4341512454957986944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/10/autumn.html' title='Autumn and the makings of a perfect engagement session'/><author><name>Cassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05634486896710941432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBV5Og6eoc0/ThjxUXlf1sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Vg93md9_RQQ/s220/button.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TLo208tj1PI/AAAAAAAAAU8/a9MoBFzDHXY/s72-c/applewithring.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590914648193931002.post-4579618562434431453</id><published>2010-10-02T18:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-02T18:45:49.599-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fearless Photography'/><title type='text'>A Baby Session! Yay!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TKfZWtI6YqI/AAAAAAAAAT8/DdkMyBcqRAs/s1600/emma.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TKfZWtI6YqI/AAAAAAAAAT8/DdkMyBcqRAs/s320/emma.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523622452090528418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few weeks ago, I got the opportunity to have a session with this little cutie. Her name is Emma, and obviously, she is a sweat heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TKfbBJcNfKI/AAAAAAAAAUE/KFT9XPMprCE/s1600/59831_149883161716369_101754306529255_196719_8102329_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 259px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TKfbBJcNfKI/AAAAAAAAAUE/KFT9XPMprCE/s320/59831_149883161716369_101754306529255_196719_8102329_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523624280753798306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Every time I have an opportunity to take someone's photo, I jump at it. I absolutely love how they turned out. It brought back memories when I worked in a studio. I miss it so much sometimes... but I enjoy the freedom I have taking photographs outside of the "corporate" studio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TKfb5_YdqCI/AAAAAAAAAUM/2CPrib5YtG4/s1600/emma3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 282px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TKfb5_YdqCI/AAAAAAAAAUM/2CPrib5YtG4/s320/emma3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523625257306269730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I'm being repetitive, but I have so much passion for photography... I feel so thrilled to have people &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;want &lt;/span&gt;me to take photos for them. It makes me so &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;blissful &lt;/span&gt;to be able to follow my passion, even if it is only part time for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TKfc2UbTKAI/AAAAAAAAAUU/7XbYLTj0UI4/s1600/emma2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 257px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TKfc2UbTKAI/AAAAAAAAAUU/7XbYLTj0UI4/s320/emma2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523626293747460098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are interested, there are a couple more on &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/25914944@N07/"&gt;my flickr&lt;/a&gt; page. Also, some exciting news: this little cutie's mama is getting married in November, and I was asked to take the wedding photos! I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cannot &lt;/span&gt;wait!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590914648193931002-4579618562434431453?l=fearlessdarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/feeds/4579618562434431453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/10/baby-session-yay.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/4579618562434431453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/4579618562434431453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/10/baby-session-yay.html' title='A Baby Session! Yay!'/><author><name>Cassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05634486896710941432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBV5Og6eoc0/ThjxUXlf1sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Vg93md9_RQQ/s220/button.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TKfZWtI6YqI/AAAAAAAAAT8/DdkMyBcqRAs/s72-c/emma.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590914648193931002.post-7441612824832269163</id><published>2010-09-21T17:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T14:42:00.521-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good Things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Positive Energy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just Remember'/><title type='text'>Remembering to breathe</title><content type='html'>Life can get so hectic sometimes we just need to take a moment to stop.. and remember to inhale.. remember to breathe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TKENyaFPpII/AAAAAAAAATc/pRe2S56FAac/s1600/butterfly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 246px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TKENyaFPpII/AAAAAAAAATc/pRe2S56FAac/s320/butterfly.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521709777778877570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to remind myself constantly. I have to remind myself to stop. Take a moment. Just for me. Take a moment to notice something beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TKEONUAFcPI/AAAAAAAAATk/CF-ookAiyQA/s1600/berry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TKEONUAFcPI/AAAAAAAAATk/CF-ookAiyQA/s320/berry.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521710240003092722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I spent the holiday weekend in Indiana, I had the oppertunity to take a moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TKEOheJrqyI/AAAAAAAAATs/mFLNF_uCKdA/s1600/floweralone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 275px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TKEOheJrqyI/AAAAAAAAATs/mFLNF_uCKdA/s320/floweralone.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521710586325084962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A moment that I got to walk with my camera in my hand and really notice the world. I found that when I got back I was so blissful. It may have only lasted a little time, but I still was happy in my moment... calm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TKEO_ewYQ1I/AAAAAAAAAT0/vs2ls25KIy8/s1600/moos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TKEO_ewYQ1I/AAAAAAAAAT0/vs2ls25KIy8/s320/moos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521711101883466578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590914648193931002-7441612824832269163?l=fearlessdarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/feeds/7441612824832269163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/09/remembering-to-breathe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/7441612824832269163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/7441612824832269163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/09/remembering-to-breathe.html' title='Remembering to breathe'/><author><name>Cassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05634486896710941432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBV5Og6eoc0/ThjxUXlf1sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Vg93md9_RQQ/s220/button.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TKENyaFPpII/AAAAAAAAATc/pRe2S56FAac/s72-c/butterfly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590914648193931002.post-2167535936470850185</id><published>2010-09-15T09:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T09:00:46.027-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Passion</title><content type='html'>I have a hard time explaining how I feel and I think it has to do with that I feel so many things at once. I feel so passionate that sometimes it all comes out a little crazy sounding. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder why people are so afraid to show a little passion. That's what I really love about artists... even if they are afraid to put it all out there, it is so much a part of them they MUST share. That is what I love so much about the blog world. People are living their passions and they are putting it out there into the world... crazy sounding or not. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Working full time at something that is not my passion is at times, so impossible. You have to look at yourself in the mirror and tell yourself that you are better then the 9 to 5 and one day you will get to fully live your passion. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I may feel crazy sometimes but it's a good crazy. Normal I think, is over rated. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So live passionately. Be crazy. Follow your dreams. Do it everyday and make people look at you and want to do the same. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590914648193931002-2167535936470850185?l=fearlessdarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/feeds/2167535936470850185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/09/passion_4705.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/2167535936470850185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/2167535936470850185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/09/passion_4705.html' title='Passion'/><author><name>Cassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05634486896710941432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBV5Og6eoc0/ThjxUXlf1sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Vg93md9_RQQ/s220/button.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590914648193931002.post-3062692612372117302</id><published>2010-09-01T20:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T20:54:34.127-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good Things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Goals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Update'/><title type='text'>It's been Long My Friends!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It's been a long time hasn't it? Just about two months!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; I hate writing these "yes, I'm still alive posts" but.. eh? What ya gonna do? When life moves the way it does sometimes.. you just have to focus on other areas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While I've been away I moved into my own place with my boyfriend. I can't tell you how wonderful it is to be out on my own.. to be independent&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;... to have a place to call &lt;i&gt;my home.&lt;/i&gt; We've been busy getting situated here and it has been amazing. And yes, we even have a kitchen table :0)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have two bedrooms. &lt;i&gt;Two! &lt;/i&gt;One has the computer in it.. with internet *which is why I'm finally able to post* and space for my craft things, room to paint.. be creative. So wonderful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyhow, I realize I'm blabbering.. but that it how excited I've been about it all. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How has everyone's summer been going?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;This is what I've been doing:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Having family over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TH8V1Mta2EI/AAAAAAAAAS0/5m74BG-Y2Oc/s320/20100829_4vv.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 274px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512148472613754946" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Catching froggies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TH8YOucio0I/AAAAAAAAAS8/egvyuiSM5tE/s320/craig.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512151110189753154" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Making new friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TH8eVU9GCUI/AAAAAAAAATE/Sd3Qlgzl7y8/s200/newfriends.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 174px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512157820675819842" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And so much more. It has been a great summer.. and now.. I &lt;i&gt;promise &lt;/i&gt;I will be on &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;much&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/i&gt;more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590914648193931002-3062692612372117302?l=fearlessdarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/feeds/3062692612372117302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/09/its-been-long-my-friends.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/3062692612372117302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/3062692612372117302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/09/its-been-long-my-friends.html' title='It&apos;s been Long My Friends!'/><author><name>Cassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05634486896710941432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBV5Og6eoc0/ThjxUXlf1sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Vg93md9_RQQ/s220/button.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TH8V1Mta2EI/AAAAAAAAAS0/5m74BG-Y2Oc/s72-c/20100829_4vv.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590914648193931002.post-7183121821860700641</id><published>2010-06-13T18:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T19:08:53.673-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Update'/><title type='text'>Busy Little Bee</title><content type='html'>Isn't life funny? I've been very busy because they switched me to days which means instead of four tens.. I'm now on five eights.. which in all honestly sometimes turn into tens. It's all good... I'm trying to make the best out of it.. I have Saturday nights to go out.. and I have Sunday and Mondays off. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Annnnd the biggest and bestest news is that my boyfriend and I are moving into an apartment this Friday!! Finally, &lt;i&gt;finally.. &lt;/i&gt;a place to call our own. I now will be excited every time we get a new appliance. It would also be nice to find a kitchen table, but it's a process I guess!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm sorry to all my millions of readers that I've still been a very bad blogger. *(lol)* but my life is consumed totally right now.. and I really do apologize.. lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will WILL post pictures of our apartment before the move, during the move, whatever I have energy for. :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and I hate DTE by the way for costing us 173 dollars just to start up and connect or whatever they charge for. just a side note.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm a little scatter brained right now, I apologize.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm off to watch the True Blood season premier... and then sleep!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590914648193931002-7183121821860700641?l=fearlessdarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/feeds/7183121821860700641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/06/busy-little-bee.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/7183121821860700641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/7183121821860700641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/06/busy-little-bee.html' title='Busy Little Bee'/><author><name>Cassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05634486896710941432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBV5Og6eoc0/ThjxUXlf1sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Vg93md9_RQQ/s220/button.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590914648193931002.post-7790694002976683769</id><published>2010-05-28T14:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T15:16:44.561-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Update'/><title type='text'>Sun Rise, Sun Set</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TAA9x3NbYXI/AAAAAAAAASs/QPs9LqYkGoQ/s1600/0514002107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TAA9x3NbYXI/AAAAAAAAASs/QPs9LqYkGoQ/s320/0514002107.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476445073725677938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Work is back to normal.. for the most part... as normal as it could get. I still always look forward to my three days off though. Doesn't everyone look forward to their days off? This holiday weekend I will be working.. just like I do every weekend. No hot dogs, no pool side fun.. just dirty planes. It's ok.. because I go into work and get to see the sunset every night... and I get to see the sun rise every morning. Its not that bad. I'm at least pretending it's not that bad, :0)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's good to have a bit of money to spend on just myself though. I've been saving it mostly but it's nice to go to the movies with friends and get a Starbucks every once and a while for myself on a hot day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've been drawing a lot lately, which is good. I've been somewhat creatively blocked lately.. in result of a new schedule and no drive whatsoever to look for inspiration anywhere. Well I think I'm used to everything now because I have tons of ideas flowing around in my head. I painted last night even! As soon as everything is finished, I promise I'll scan everything in. Annnd cross your fingers that I'm able to do two photography gigs possibly coming up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On a side not, my little point and shoot digital camera has passed away. Not even a new battery could save him... he's just &lt;i&gt;gone. &lt;/i&gt;So it's borrowing a camera for me now.. oh well. All the more reason to keep saving my DSLR. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm going for a new goal also. I'm trying to start writing poetry again. When I was in high school I wrote all the time.. and it just sort of came out very easily. Now it seems as if I'm always struggling for words.. and I'm not sure if it's just because my inner critic gets a hold of me.. or what. But, does anyone know any good writing prompts?? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry for the boring post but I'm on my way to work in just a few minutes... so I just wanted to check in. What's everyone doing this long weekend while I'm working??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590914648193931002-7790694002976683769?l=fearlessdarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/feeds/7790694002976683769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/05/sun-rise-sun-set.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/7790694002976683769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/7790694002976683769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/05/sun-rise-sun-set.html' title='Sun Rise, Sun Set'/><author><name>Cassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05634486896710941432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBV5Og6eoc0/ThjxUXlf1sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Vg93md9_RQQ/s220/button.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/TAA9x3NbYXI/AAAAAAAAASs/QPs9LqYkGoQ/s72-c/0514002107.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590914648193931002.post-4602740455834382795</id><published>2010-05-20T09:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T10:25:21.400-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good Things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happiness'/><title type='text'>I'm Still Alive</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I'm still alive, if you were wondering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm wearing my flippie floppies out in the sun today. I have a Almond Milk Chocolate Iced Mocha in my hand. I got to finish my &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Dead-Family-Sookie-Stackhouse-Book/dp/0441018645/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1274372999&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;new Sookie Stackhouse book&lt;/a&gt;. I have the newest copy of &lt;a href="http://www.stampington.com/html/artful_blogging_summer10.html"&gt;Artful Blogging&lt;/a&gt; waiting to be drooled over. What could be better then that? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've needed a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;"&gt;good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; day. The last two days at work have been ridiculous. The normal pattern has been messed with because our lead is on vacation. I actually signed an agreement that I wouldn't share information about the company on social networking sites. I guess my blog isn't exactly a social network site, but I suppose it would count if they wanted it to count. We'll just say I've had a tough couple of days.. but it will hopefully be back to normal soon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't mustered up the energy to paint that painting I wanted to... I haven't even mustered up the motivation to &lt;i&gt;buy &lt;/i&gt;new paints.. even though now I can. I just &lt;i&gt;haven't. &lt;/i&gt;Partly, my room is a mess and I can't really paint on top of the pile of stuff. Partly, it seems like my three little days go by so fast that before I know it, I've run out of time for the fun stuff and need to take care of business stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;On days like today, I just want to veg out and not &lt;i&gt;do anything.. which I think I deserve... right?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, I know I've been a bad blogger again by not posting. But I sure don't want to stress over &lt;i&gt;not &lt;/i&gt;posting.. because I really don't want this to be a chore. I want this to be my happy place. So it is. I don't want this to be destroyed by pressure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..or by someone who doesn't get it... or by someone who thinks I'm being fake .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I'm putting myself out there. It's me. Not anyone else. All I can do is try be a good person. To put good things out there.. because I may get them in return. which i have. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and that does not make me selfish. because everyone wishes good things for themselves. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and this just proves it. I don't know, maybe a year or so ago.. maybe longer.. I discovered art on youtube. I know that sounds a little.. weird.. but that's how it happened. I've always loved art.. but I just was.. reawakened to it on youtube. I found people like &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/suziblutube"&gt;Suzi Blu&lt;/a&gt;. So completely different to me.. it was so playful and it was suddenly ok to be a little different again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I also discovered an artist living in Florida.. &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/wyartjewels"&gt;Wyanne&lt;/a&gt; and I've followed her since. Something about her art gravitates to me. I love every painting and every week or so she hosts a give away.. well.. I won. I never win things.. except now I cannot say that! I &lt;a href="http://wyartjewels.blogspot.com/2010/05/and-winner-is.html"&gt;won&lt;/a&gt; a print of her painting "Sea Garden." I got it in the mail the other day, and it's in my work locker so now I look at it everyday before the work day starts. It makes me smile. So much... and sometimes that's well needed at four in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S_Vq8MaePjI/AAAAAAAAASE/HOQO5yCIdAg/s1600/0515000648.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S_Vq8MaePjI/AAAAAAAAASE/HOQO5yCIdAg/s320/0515000648.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473398504495660594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm rambling a little bit, but I guess because it's my blog so if I want to ramble, more power to me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off I go, I'll be back when I can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;PS- do you like my new banner? My little cousin made if for me on Photoshop. I'm very happy with it! He spent &lt;i&gt;so &lt;/i&gt;long on it.. I just want to let him know how much he rocks.. because layers and brushes and all that stuff.. still freaks me out. Thanks Ryan!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590914648193931002-4602740455834382795?l=fearlessdarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/feeds/4602740455834382795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/05/im-still-alive.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/4602740455834382795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/4602740455834382795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/05/im-still-alive.html' title='I&apos;m Still Alive'/><author><name>Cassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05634486896710941432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBV5Og6eoc0/ThjxUXlf1sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Vg93md9_RQQ/s220/button.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S_Vq8MaePjI/AAAAAAAAASE/HOQO5yCIdAg/s72-c/0515000648.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590914648193931002.post-6229126880392245930</id><published>2010-05-05T19:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T20:43:56.021-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Goals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doodles'/><title type='text'>I Dreamed Of You Last Night</title><content type='html'>I had such great intentions to do something creative today. I had huge plans to scrapbook, listen to music *maybe a little dancing* organize to consolidate supplies, take a roll of film and catch up on my blog list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What did I do instead? I zonked out in bed all day. I must have needed it though because right now.. even though it's "late" I feel refreshed. I should take it easier on myself and just listen to my body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did a little doodling though. This is hopefully going to end up as a painting. I have a blank canvas that has been staring at me since I ran out of paint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S-I47h54iDI/AAAAAAAAARs/EJoUw-7QE8s/s1600/doodle23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 191px; height: 255px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S-I47h54iDI/AAAAAAAAARs/EJoUw-7QE8s/s320/doodle23.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467995492945791026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had a dream about a camera though. I really did. I suppose even though I wasn't actively creating something in real life.. I was at least dreaming about it. I don't  even especially want a fancy pants digital SLR like &lt;a href="http://www.bestbuy.com/site/Canon+-+EOS+5D+Mark+II+21.1-Megapixel+Digital+SLR+Camera+-+Black/9152454.p?id=1218036981084&amp;amp;skuId=9152454&amp;amp;st=canon%20mark%2011&amp;amp;contract_desc=null"&gt;this one&lt;/a&gt;. Because in all honestly if I ever spent a good 2,500 bucks on a camera, I think I may have a heart attack. I would love the yummy 21 megapixles and HD video. But I dream much simpler with the Nikon D3000.. or dare I say the slightly more expensive &lt;a href="http://www.bestbuy.com/site/Nikon+-+12.3-Megapixel+Digital+SLR+Camera+-+Black/9311755.p?id=1218082646627&amp;amp;skuId=9311755&amp;amp;st=9456803,%209311755,%20%208975184&amp;amp;cp=1&amp;amp;lp=1"&gt;Nikon D5000&lt;/a&gt;. If I save 25 bucks a week for the Nikon D5000 it would take me 28 weeks. A high goal indeed. A lengthy weight? Yes, ma'am. Is it worth it? I do believe. Any advice on cameras if by all means, I am dreaming of a cruddy piece of photographic equipment. Please do tell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I dream of such odd things sometimes, I really do. I once dreamed during the winter months of finding a perfect mango in Michigan. I drove all over the state unable to find one. Never did. I'm still on the look-out and haven't given up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I apologize for being a little all over the place but in all honestly I get like that after a good long sleep. My mind goes racing and sometimes nobody can keep up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps, perhaps I'll be back tomorrow. I will try, darling. I have a realities &amp;amp; blessings post to make up, another round of hypothetical questions to answer, and laundry to do. I'm a busy little bee nowadays!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590914648193931002-6229126880392245930?l=fearlessdarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/feeds/6229126880392245930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-dreamed-of-you-last-night.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/6229126880392245930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/6229126880392245930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-dreamed-of-you-last-night.html' title='I Dreamed Of You Last Night'/><author><name>Cassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05634486896710941432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBV5Og6eoc0/ThjxUXlf1sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Vg93md9_RQQ/s220/button.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S-I47h54iDI/AAAAAAAAARs/EJoUw-7QE8s/s72-c/doodle23.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590914648193931002.post-2917745895099855801</id><published>2010-05-04T22:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T22:35:05.699-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Little Cousins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Positive Energy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Week In Review'/><title type='text'>Positive Energy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;she works hard for the money, so hard for it honey...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;This week has been a major adjustment to my schedule. Sleep duri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ng the day... work during the night... dinner in the morning... breakfast in the evening.. work Fri-Mon. But, I like working again. I especially like that I'll be getting &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;paid &lt;/span&gt;on Friday! Can I get an OW OW?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The downside is, I have had no energy to create. I totally missed benc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;h Monday this week.  I get home, I eat, I sleep. If I have some time I want to spend it with my family or my boyfriend. Eventually I'll get back into a groove.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a side note, planes are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dirty&lt;/span&gt;.. :0) If you fly Delta out of Michigan one day... I may have helped clean it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I have been trying &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so very hard &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;to be more positive in life. I am a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;true pessimist at heart... and I don't like that about my self. In the last few days I have made an effort at wor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;k to be the one that's smiling, the one that's easy-going, and the one that is not so miserable all the time. I used to worry that if I acted all happy and positive all the time that people would see through me and call me fake. I really do believe now *and I'll try to keep it in mind on the tougher days* that even if you aren't feeling happy, if you act happy, you can become happy pretty darn quick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm human, so I am so FAR from being perfect all the time.. but it's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; my goal to keep this up as much as I can. See someone I don't know.. smile at them. See someone th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;at is having a bad day, ask them if they need anything... heck, even ask if they need a hug.. hugs are good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So spread a little positive energy into the world today. It'll do your bo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dy good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be back tomorrow with some great stuff. I have three days off every week because I'm on 4, 10 hour days..  so I'm going to do some scrapbooking and maybe even some cleaning.. maybe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Some more &lt;a href="http://www.weheartit.com/"&gt;weheartit&lt;/a&gt; greatness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/896168"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S-EBi94iofI/AAAAAAAAARU/-KB9JXttHUU/s1600/3944035975_f2f3708db7_o_large.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S-EBi94iofI/AAAAAAAAARU/-KB9JXttHUU/s320/3944035975_f2f3708db7_o_large.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467653122843386354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/1036405"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S-ECJf9p4tI/AAAAAAAAARc/0N5Zt1mZ0QU/s1600/tumblr_ktj9t0uUcc1qzpe8uo1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 272px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S-ECJf9p4tI/AAAAAAAAARc/0N5Zt1mZ0QU/s320/tumblr_ktj9t0uUcc1qzpe8uo1_500_large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467653784826667730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/1098180"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S-ECeIVw-SI/AAAAAAAAARk/ky0IMkK5xqI/s1600/3370429001_5fa2632c7d_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S-ECeIVw-SI/AAAAAAAAARk/ky0IMkK5xqI/s320/3370429001_5fa2632c7d_large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467654139262597410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;And there is nothing like practicing kung foo in the morning with your little cousins while they wait for the school bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.twitvid.com/player/LDKO1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://www.twitvid.com/player/LDKO1" quality="high" allowscriptaccess="always" allownetworking="all" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590914648193931002-2917745895099855801?l=fearlessdarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/feeds/2917745895099855801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/05/positive-energy.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/2917745895099855801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/2917745895099855801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/05/positive-energy.html' title='Positive Energy'/><author><name>Cassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05634486896710941432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBV5Og6eoc0/ThjxUXlf1sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Vg93md9_RQQ/s220/button.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S-EBi94iofI/AAAAAAAAARU/-KB9JXttHUU/s72-c/3944035975_f2f3708db7_o_large.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590914648193931002.post-2683863420990331855</id><published>2010-04-28T12:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T13:43:54.345-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dedication Day'/><title type='text'>Dedicated To: My Madre</title><content type='html'>In honor of Mother's Day. &lt;div&gt;And yes, it's early.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A post dedicated to my mom.&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;What a woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S9idgnygHcI/AAAAAAAAARM/I-X9Il2tsvc/s1600/momandi+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 234px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S9idgnygHcI/AAAAAAAAARM/I-X9Il2tsvc/s320/momandi+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465291331576274370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were some years where everything was difficult. When we lived together and when I was in high school &lt;i&gt;we did not get along. &lt;/i&gt;My mom and I are very much different people.. and what is funny is I really do think we are the &lt;i&gt;sam&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;e &lt;/i&gt;in a lot of ways also.. so we clashed. A bit after graduation I moved out and to my grandparents. Since then, I have come to realize what an amazing woman my mom is. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They do say that after a child moves out (especially us daughters) you figure out what all your mom has done for you. I have apologized for being the  way I was back then. I think we all owe our mom's the "I'm sorry I was so rotten to you" speech. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She is so many great little things that add up together to make her the unique person that she is... and I cannot possibly list them all... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;But here are some:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1. She makes the cutest hand-made cards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2. She still writes letters *a lost art&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3. She shares her sti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ckers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4. You never know what she might say. (Even though I could probably repeat most of her stories, she surprises me sometimes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5. She has a great way of decorating.. very much her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt; own s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tyle.. and even though I used to not like it.. it's become something that i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;s a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;lmost comforting to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S9ibn6j5mLI/AAAAAAAAAQc/6If3aozAmwc/s1600/momdecorations1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S9ibn6j5mLI/AAAAAAAAAQc/6If3aozAmwc/s320/momdecorations1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465289257851132082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S9ib6tHzM6I/AAAAAAAAAQk/Fsk6OCn2Qac/s1600/momdecorations2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S9ib6tHzM6I/AAAAAAAAAQk/Fsk6OCn2Qac/s320/momdecorations2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465289580661126050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;6. Even though I'm 23, she'll still wait on me because she loves me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;7. She makes the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;st &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;home-made French fries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;8. She's always down for a garage sale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;9. She keeps a cupboard *called the crap cupboard- since I was a kid) full of good finds to give to you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;whenever.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;because she loves you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;10. She still keeps drawings I made for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt; her on her fridge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S9iceMoyuQI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/IGOPyYGgHM4/s1600/momdecorations3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S9iceMoyuQI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/IGOPyYGgHM4/s320/momdecorations3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465290190416427266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;11. She still keeps baby pictures of me around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S9ico4rN0GI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/i4QHMeNRdPw/s1600/momdecorations4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S9ico4rN0GI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/i4QHMeNRdPw/s320/momdecorations4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465290374036443234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;12. She's willing *Sometimes* to let me take fun pictures with her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S9idRx4zjTI/AAAAAAAAARE/V858jSOJFh0/s1600/momandi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 221px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S9idRx4zjTI/AAAAAAAAARE/V858jSOJFh0/s320/momandi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465291076589030706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;13. The fact that she's awesome enough to hang out with my dad's side of the family even though they are divorced&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;14. She's the Nee Nee. My cousins named her that.. but it's become a special thing to me. You almost have to know her.. but it's the equivalent to how people refer to "The Fonz," that's what she is.. "The Nee Nee." It makes sense to our family I guess.. :0) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;15. She humors everything I do pretty much.. even if it's silly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;16. She's responsible for so many wonderful childhood memories.. I'll perhaps go into some another time.. there are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;a lot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;17. She sacrifices for me. I know, most mothers do.. but for goodness sake when I was in elementary school and we lived in a one bedroom apartment &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I got the room. She slept on the couch!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;18. She used to be a telemarketer. The worst job ever! But she treats the things in life that are not always fun.. with humor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;19. She's always the first person to send you a card, or call you on your birthday. She hardly ever forgets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;20. She's quiet but she is not afraid to tell you like it is if you need to hear it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are much, much more... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But anyhow.. Mom: I love you. Happy Mother's Day!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;ps. don't kill me for putting your picture on the internet. Trust me, you're safe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590914648193931002-2683863420990331855?l=fearlessdarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/feeds/2683863420990331855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/04/dedicated-to-my-madre.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/2683863420990331855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/2683863420990331855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/04/dedicated-to-my-madre.html' title='Dedicated To: My Madre'/><author><name>Cassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05634486896710941432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBV5Og6eoc0/ThjxUXlf1sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Vg93md9_RQQ/s220/button.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S9idgnygHcI/AAAAAAAAARM/I-X9Il2tsvc/s72-c/momandi+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590914648193931002.post-7842664422639755908</id><published>2010-04-26T13:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T17:05:47.818-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inpiration Deck'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspiration'/><title type='text'>Inspiration Deck</title><content type='html'>Sometimes, if the mood strikes us, my dad and I go get coffee, and take a drive. We usually end up down the same long road.. he looks at houses and I stare out the window.&lt;br /&gt;--When I was a kid, I used to roll the window down, and stick my hand out and pretend I was flying. I loved the feel of the wind blowing against my fingers; the sun warming them. I still do it every now and again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, when I stare out the window I'm always thinking what kind of photo I would take of a tree, or a house, interesting landscape, or a session with some future couple. What is so hard, is that when I'm looking out the window wanting those shots.. I have no control over the car. Even when I'm driving I can't always stop. I was thinking: what a great idea it would be to take a photography road trip. Stop where we want to stop... whenever we want to stop... with creative like-minded people.. people who &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;get it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is up for it? Anyone? I know I can't do this &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;right now... &lt;/span&gt;but I'm going to.. as soon as I possibly can. It's on my bucket list, for sure. Hmmm what is on yours?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past Sunday, we took another one of those drives and we came across this property for sale.  Twenty-one acres, and seven buildings. It used to be a little camp... so the buildings are more like teeny cabins. It was set back in the middle of the woods, with a lake in the back.. and in the front it had a group of tire swings. A group. How awesome is that? What a fun photography session that would make. Somehow, I think some s'mores would make an appearance :0)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been so inspired lately&lt;3 I cannot wait to start this job, and get the supplies necessary to make these ideas of mine come to life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;So, some inspiration. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;. how come I have never heard of &lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/"&gt;weheartit.com&lt;/a&gt; untill now? I feel gypped.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Any other amazing websites I've missed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/2070952"&gt;Source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i really love these low-angle shots lately. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S9Yk3yEoQBI/AAAAAAAAAPk/nzQzwcYxpw4/s1600/Mission_1___Summer_Sunshine__by_SenseOfTheSeason_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S9Yk3yEoQBI/AAAAAAAAAPk/nzQzwcYxpw4/s320/Mission_1___Summer_Sunshine__by_SenseOfTheSeason_large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464595738613268498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/2050566"&gt;Source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;this to me, is so magical looking that i feel like there is a fairy just out of the photo. i want to see woods like this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S9YlNHJ2PmI/AAAAAAAAAPs/nr_I1ZlOyf0/s1600/4472688142_7e761d738d_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 229px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S9YlNHJ2PmI/AAAAAAAAAPs/nr_I1ZlOyf0/s320/4472688142_7e761d738d_large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464596105049554530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/2050556"&gt;Source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it's so true. love that it looks like it's written on a mirror. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S9YlmBSqE-I/AAAAAAAAAP0/z0iUqrcA9EY/s1600/4521425737_d3d96d847a_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S9YlmBSqE-I/AAAAAAAAAP0/z0iUqrcA9EY/s320/4521425737_d3d96d847a_large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464596532972622818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/2049507"&gt;Source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;this is such a yummy engagement session.. so sweet and simple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 260px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S9Yl3zhUjWI/AAAAAAAAAP8/1m_2TvnPjpQ/s320/james_couple_boat_01_large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464596838513675618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/2041062"&gt;Source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;love.the.light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S9YmO2tlEpI/AAAAAAAAAQE/JDJeRaa2mKg/s1600/R_A_20_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S9YmO2tlEpI/AAAAAAAAAQE/JDJeRaa2mKg/s320/R_A_20_large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464597234507387538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/2023449"&gt;Source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why don't we just "change" the things we don't like... i know we cannot always change certain things.. but we need to remember that we do have some power over our own destinies and our own happiness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S9YmozhPGMI/AAAAAAAAAQM/hpepw6PWDf8/s320/tumblr_l0lyn7FDtr1qzvl9ro1_500_large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464597680326908098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/1881387"&gt;Source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love the under-water feel to this.. its... ugh I want to know how to do this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S9YnDxT9TmI/AAAAAAAAAQU/4OWWyOmwBkQ/s1600/bruno-dayan_82341164_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S9YnDxT9TmI/AAAAAAAAAQU/4OWWyOmwBkQ/s320/bruno-dayan_82341164_large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464598143590813282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590914648193931002-7842664422639755908?l=fearlessdarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/feeds/7842664422639755908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/04/inspiration-deck.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/7842664422639755908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/7842664422639755908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/04/inspiration-deck.html' title='Inspiration Deck'/><author><name>Cassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05634486896710941432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBV5Og6eoc0/ThjxUXlf1sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Vg93md9_RQQ/s220/button.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S9Yk3yEoQBI/AAAAAAAAAPk/nzQzwcYxpw4/s72-c/Mission_1___Summer_Sunshine__by_SenseOfTheSeason_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590914648193931002.post-9222305836660074936</id><published>2010-04-21T17:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T18:20:11.237-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good Things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fill In The Blank'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Job Hunt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happiness'/><title type='text'>Big Weight Off My Shoulders!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 19px;font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:small;"  &gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;font-size:medium;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I had my interview today.. interviews always make me nervous because you go over and over all the answers to their questions. You try to stand out from the crowd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;font-size:medium;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;. Especially now a days with so many people looking for work. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;font-size:medium;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;font-size:medium;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I.Got.The.Job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ahhh good things.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;font-size:medium;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's such a giant weight off of my shoulders. I'll be working the midnight shift.. full time. It's going to be different, that is for sure. I am a night person anyway, so I don't think too much of my sleep cycle will get messed up. I'm so glad to have something that is full time. No &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;font-size:medium;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;more of the 15 hours this week, 20 hours next week, 8 hours the next... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;consistency.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;font-size:medium;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;font-size:medium;" &gt;I have this feeling that life is going to go fast all of the sudden. I want to move out and have my &lt;i&gt;own home. &lt;/i&gt;I want to move ahead in my relationship with Brandon. I want to finally get health things taken care of.. via &lt;i&gt;my insurance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 19px;font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:small;"  &gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 19px;font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:small;"  &gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;font-size:medium;" &gt;      And a really really really good celebration lunch with Brandon at Bagger Dave's.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 19px;font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:small;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;font-size:medium;" &gt;Yummy burger with guacamole, sauted mushrooms, Swiss cheese and rosemary...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;font-size:medium;" &gt;              &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 19px;font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:small;"  &gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 19px;font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:small;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 19px;font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:small;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 19px;font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:small;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S8-i7af0WtI/AAAAAAAAAPc/hXYBDNyfkRU/s1600/0421001257.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S8-i7af0WtI/AAAAAAAAAPc/hXYBDNyfkRU/s320/0421001257.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462764014632458962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 19px;font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:small;"  &gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;A little fill-in-the-blank thanks to Emma at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://redvelvetgirls.typepad.com/emma/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;From Scratch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://redvelvetgirls.typepad.com/emma/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;1. When do you feel happiest?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;After meeting someone creative and like-minded. After a long talk with them because &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;they get it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;2. How do you take care of yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;As far as food, I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;try &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;to watch what I eat. Mostly I go by two rules: Eat when I'm hungry only and eat portions that aren't too big. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;3. Are you internally or externally motivated?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I would say a little of both but mostly internally because I tend to shut down when someone is trying to "motivate" me.. I do things in my own time.. that's for darn sure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;4. What do you do for fun? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Scrapbook, push paint around, listen to music, read blogs, play with my cousins, hang out with my main squeeze Brandon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;5. What intimidates you? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Being in a group where I don't know anyone. My cheeks get all red.. I nervously giggle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;6. What is something you are proud of? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I'm pretty proud of my ability to make someone smile. That's a good thing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;7. Finish the sentence: I never..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Sleep in silence. I have to have something going on in the background. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;8. Favorite vacation spot?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Texas, for sure.. my best friend lives there!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;9. Today is a (rate from 1 to 10) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Oh my goodness, a 10 for sure. I found a job! I got to program "work" into my phone.. lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;10. Finish the sentence: If you knew me really well you'd know..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;That I can be really &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; weird sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 19px;font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:small;"  &gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 19px;font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:small;"  &gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;font-size:medium;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590914648193931002-9222305836660074936?l=fearlessdarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/feeds/9222305836660074936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/04/big-weight-off-my-shoulders.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/9222305836660074936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/9222305836660074936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/04/big-weight-off-my-shoulders.html' title='Big Weight Off My Shoulders!'/><author><name>Cassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05634486896710941432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBV5Og6eoc0/ThjxUXlf1sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Vg93md9_RQQ/s220/button.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S8-i7af0WtI/AAAAAAAAAPc/hXYBDNyfkRU/s72-c/0421001257.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590914648193931002.post-2172365902746617686</id><published>2010-04-20T17:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T17:26:35.499-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fearless Photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Business Card'/><title type='text'>Potential Business Cards</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S85F6O9Xy3I/AAAAAAAAAPU/38__LUdp4uU/s1600/business+card.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S85F6O9Xy3I/AAAAAAAAAPU/38__LUdp4uU/s320/business+card.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462380264797227890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been trying to figure out what to do as a business card. I came up with this idea.. and it's what the photo was taken for. I really love the fact that it's vertical and I think that sets it apart. I also want it to be rounded edges.. which I'm tending to favor in my photography as of lately. I would love some kind of textured recycled card stock.. but I'm sure that's expensive. Tell me what you guys think. This is not per say the final one.. but let me know your opinions.. what I might be missing.. what should be missing.. thanks!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590914648193931002-2172365902746617686?l=fearlessdarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/feeds/2172365902746617686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/04/potential-business-cards.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/2172365902746617686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/2172365902746617686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/04/potential-business-cards.html' title='Potential Business Cards'/><author><name>Cassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05634486896710941432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBV5Og6eoc0/ThjxUXlf1sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Vg93md9_RQQ/s220/button.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S85F6O9Xy3I/AAAAAAAAAPU/38__LUdp4uU/s72-c/business+card.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590914648193931002.post-1273786942799546346</id><published>2010-04-20T11:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T18:04:30.832-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good Things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Job Hunt'/><title type='text'>Good Things Come To Those Who Wait</title><content type='html'>Good Gosh Golly.. good things come to those who wait. Well I'm hoping so. I got a call today from the job I had applied to right before Easter *the one at the airport* I have an interview tomorrow! I'm thinking good things, and hoping that I'll get it. I love the airport.. I always have. Just to meet all sorts of different people from all walks of life! It's not the portrait studio, however.. this is a full time job.. and I'll take it.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;good things. good things.&lt;br /&gt;inspired things.&lt;br /&gt;thinking positive thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I love this picture! What a fun idea. I love it when perspective is played with! I want to do more "fun" photography!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S84BKXGWrUI/AAAAAAAAAO8/6XJ3FVQZdBI/s1600/20080416005451.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S84BKXGWrUI/AAAAAAAAAO8/6XJ3FVQZdBI/s320/20080416005451.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462304675557977410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/13546"&gt;{source}&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I want to learn to rock photoshop like this! This picture rocks! Very dreamy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S84Bn9OJ8vI/AAAAAAAAAPE/QAgZdgk0CyI/s1600/imagine_art_dream_green_illustration_landscape-658f6e835d8697cedf7954300cbb9e91_h_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 216px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S84Bn9OJ8vI/AAAAAAAAAPE/QAgZdgk0CyI/s320/imagine_art_dream_green_illustration_landscape-658f6e835d8697cedf7954300cbb9e91_h_large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462305184007451378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/1939131"&gt;{Source}&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;How freaking cute is this?? I really want to be able to do this. But I can't figure out how. I know it's donut holes and fondant. So cute it hurts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S84CdO8m6FI/AAAAAAAAAPM/efGx6AADXV4/s1600/3079437287_2a26737d40_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 227px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S84CdO8m6FI/AAAAAAAAAPM/efGx6AADXV4/s320/3079437287_2a26737d40_large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462306099298756690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/1994593"&gt;{Source}&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cross your fingers for me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590914648193931002-1273786942799546346?l=fearlessdarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/feeds/1273786942799546346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/04/good-things-come-to-those-who-wait.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/1273786942799546346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/1273786942799546346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/04/good-things-come-to-those-who-wait.html' title='Good Things Come To Those Who Wait'/><author><name>Cassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05634486896710941432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBV5Og6eoc0/ThjxUXlf1sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Vg93md9_RQQ/s220/button.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S84BKXGWrUI/AAAAAAAAAO8/6XJ3FVQZdBI/s72-c/20080416005451.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590914648193931002.post-1562960108524770296</id><published>2010-04-16T19:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T18:04:59.616-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Little Cousins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hypothetical Situations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mustaches'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Realities and Blessings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Job Hunt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Week In Review'/><title type='text'>A Great Week, &amp; The Worlds Longest Post</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I was lazy in posting this week.. More this week, I promise!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;It's realities and blessings time again! (&lt;a href="http://madelinebea.blogspot.com/"&gt;a la Maegan&lt;/a&gt;) I look forward to this every week now! I find myself *at least trying* to think of the blessings in each little thing that goes on in my day to day life. So for this week:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Reality:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I am in pain.pain.PAIN. I have a horrible tooth ache. It's hard to sleep, and hard to eat. I don't have insurance and it would cost a lot of money to fix the problem. I could pay in installments, but I don't want to be in debt when I have no way to pay anything back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Blessing:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Hard to find.. really. However, it's not like I don't have access to Tylenol. I'm not in so much pain that I can't eat &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;at all... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;so it could be worse, a lot worse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Reality:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Still no job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Blessing:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Another opportunity. I found a really great portrait studio that is looking for full-time help. As much as the airport job would be great... I'd love to still do something creative for a job. Also, I could possibly be rehired by a past employer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Reality:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;If you may remember, I had an opportunity to take another couple's engagement photos. It did not happen because they booked a wedding photographer that offered an engagement session. I was super disappointed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Blessing:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I have someone that is going to be doing my business cards! I can get my name out there more this way. When we have a design, I will post it up here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Reality:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;There is some drama going on in my family right now.. just stressfulness and craziness. I don't really know the details because I try to stay out of it, but I can feel that is there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Blessing:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;My family has a way with just moving on from the drama. We do really well at loving each other.. even after a fight.. we move on because we are family. I love my crazy family!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Reality:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I have pretty much run out of paints. I usually paint at night to relax myself. Sometimes it's just abstract paint-pushing. Not having any left, and no money to spend on "luxuries" I get stressed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Blessing:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I own crayons. I own markers. I can catch up on my scrapbooking!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;And some just&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt; great&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt; things/blessings abound!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;More rolls of film have been taken and are waiting to get developed! Gosh I love &lt;a href="http://www.camera-news.com/kodakhd13524chighdefinitioncolorfilm-p-2270.html"&gt;this type&lt;/a&gt;.. takes such yummy pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;It's garage sale season! It's where I usually get lots of &lt;i&gt;books.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;Park-going.. rediscovering see-saws and the swings!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;Ice cream. Peanut butter iditarod, pistachio, bananas foster.. and we have a &lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps/place?um=1&amp;amp;ie=UTF-8&amp;amp;q=top+of+the+cone+plymouth+michigan&amp;amp;fb=1&amp;amp;gl=us&amp;amp;hq=top+of+the+cone&amp;amp;hnear=plymouth+michigan&amp;amp;cid=1435301122288354382"&gt;drive-thru ice cream place&lt;/a&gt;.. &lt;i&gt;down the street&lt;/i&gt; from my house. Amazing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Mothers that want you to take photos for her homemade cards. You should see these things.. hallmark eat your heart out. I'll share some soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;Mustaches! Pink ones!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;Avocados in salads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;   &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;Beautiful trees&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   &lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;Coloring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;Photobooth fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;Finding Curious George's van (Can you see the license plate?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;Spending time with little cousins. Like practicing fake bad kung-fu while they wait for the bus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S8kma2DD4ZI/AAAAAAAAAOk/aEzqLGLscjE/s1600/Goodthings.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 82px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S8kma2DD4ZI/AAAAAAAAAOk/aEzqLGLscjE/s320/Goodthings.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460938265790243218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S8knAK53V1I/AAAAAAAAAOs/BiBrVIJzxCY/s1600/moosestaches.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 109px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S8knAK53V1I/AAAAAAAAAOs/BiBrVIJzxCY/s320/moosestaches.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460938907043977042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S8kn6w3wSbI/AAAAAAAAAO0/4nU2Hvg4ScQ/s1600/photoboooth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 82px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S8kn6w3wSbI/AAAAAAAAAO0/4nU2Hvg4ScQ/s320/photoboooth.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460939913668086194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and so sorry this is &lt;i&gt;so &lt;/i&gt;long but I can't resist myself:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://tollipop.typepad.com/tollipop/"&gt;a la tollipop&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; more hypothetical situations!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 19px; font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: left; "&gt;1.  Would you rather never have to wait in another line (on foot), or would you rather always have the right of way at intersections...meaning no more red lights (via automobile)? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;tough choice because I like both of those things... and I know that's kind of odd. But I talk to people when I'm in line. I interact. I'm not an ant... going around do do do do do in life. I like red lights. I take pictures at red lights. I dance in my car at red lights. I suppose if I have to choose. No more red lights. That way, I can get to the lines faster?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: left; "&gt;2.  Would you rather have the power to read people's thoughts, or would you like the ability to communicate with animals?  (Sorry, that's borderline creepy...let's not say &lt;em&gt;complete access&lt;/em&gt; to someone's mind, but more just an incredibly heightened awareness and perception of what people are feeling and thinking.) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Animals. I would have many a conversation with my cats. They seem interesting, and I'd like to know why the heck they do the things they do.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: left; "&gt;3.  Would you like the ability to see a mile underground, or would you like the ability to see a mile underwater?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Underwater with no doubt. I can't hold my breath underwater very long so it'd be so great to see all the fish longer.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: left; "&gt;4.  If you could wander in and out of the plot of any book, what would it be?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;OMG. Probably &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Other-Boleyn-Girl-Philippa-Gregory/dp/0743227441"&gt;The Other Boleyn Girl&lt;/a&gt; because I am fascinated with Tudor history. I just would stay out of King Henry's way&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: left; "&gt;5.  Would you rather have a secret garden full of all sorts of lovely growing things, with a cozy bench and a perfect patch of sunlight, and the power to bring anyone, &lt;em&gt;anyone at all&lt;/em&gt;, to that place for a visit, or would you rather discover a secret corner in a library, a place no one else knows about or could ever find, with a huge, comfy cushion, a stack of wonderful books, and a window that allowed you a changing view of anywhere in the world (you simply had to ask)?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hands down the secret corner in a library. And what a view that would be! Read French and see France!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: left; "&gt;6.  Would you rather have an endless bar of the most scrumptious chocolate, or a perennial loaf of fresh bread (with no consequences, either way)?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tough choice, but chocolate wins out.. only slightly though. Chocolate is just a different level of mmm-ness I have a major sweet tooth. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590914648193931002-1562960108524770296?l=fearlessdarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/feeds/1562960108524770296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/04/great-week.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/1562960108524770296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/1562960108524770296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/04/great-week.html' title='A Great Week, &amp; The Worlds Longest Post'/><author><name>Cassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05634486896710941432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBV5Og6eoc0/ThjxUXlf1sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Vg93md9_RQQ/s220/button.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S8kma2DD4ZI/AAAAAAAAAOk/aEzqLGLscjE/s72-c/Goodthings.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590914648193931002.post-7953757957016274668</id><published>2010-04-11T11:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T11:34:34.320-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Film'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spring'/><title type='text'>Oh Film, How Could I Have Forgotten You?</title><content type='html'>Yesterday when I participated in &lt;a href="http://tenontenphotojournal.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ten on Ten&lt;/a&gt; I also took an entire roll of film.. and instead of leaving it in a shoebox somewhere and forgetting about it, I took it down to the store and got it developed right away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One hour, one Slurpee, and a funny message left on my friends voice mail later, I had my pictures. When the lady handed them to me, she said "These are so beautiful!" And, I must say it made me smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Scanner did kill them a bit but, I like a little grunge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S8IUj15oEVI/AAAAAAAAANc/nWa5OZNE8jA/s1600/roll+of+film.flower2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 205px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S8IUj15oEVI/AAAAAAAAANc/nWa5OZNE8jA/s320/roll+of+film.flower2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458948304323219794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S8IUqUQBPZI/AAAAAAAAANk/VAC3-rxhJ18/s1600/roll+of+film.jumpblurry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 210px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S8IUqUQBPZI/AAAAAAAAANk/VAC3-rxhJ18/s320/roll+of+film.jumpblurry.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458948415549422994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S8IVEAwJ9eI/AAAAAAAAANs/nqtFC5J9I-w/s1600/roll+of+film.mulitipleexposure.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 206px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S8IVEAwJ9eI/AAAAAAAAANs/nqtFC5J9I-w/s320/roll+of+film.mulitipleexposure.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458948856992101858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S8IVXQouy1I/AAAAAAAAAN8/McMMPFXUV_E/s1600/roll+of+film.jump.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 206px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S8IVXQouy1I/AAAAAAAAAN8/McMMPFXUV_E/s320/roll+of+film.jump.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458949187673443154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S8IVQdPI_CI/AAAAAAAAAN0/fhTfdLz6GU4/s1600/roll+of+film.flower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S8IVQdPI_CI/AAAAAAAAAN0/fhTfdLz6GU4/s320/roll+of+film.flower.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458949070796684322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S8IVinmObOI/AAAAAAAAAOE/ayfDokFNRKY/s1600/roll+of+film.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S8IVinmObOI/AAAAAAAAAOE/ayfDokFNRKY/s320/roll+of+film.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458949382815509730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S8IVrdfgs6I/AAAAAAAAAOM/qQFxRLU0lrg/s1600/roll+of+film.holdingflower2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 206px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S8IVrdfgs6I/AAAAAAAAAOM/qQFxRLU0lrg/s320/roll+of+film.holdingflower2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458949534721815458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S8IV2TgsgSI/AAAAAAAAAOU/o7Hz7TKjDws/s1600/roll+of+film.holdingflower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 206px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S8IV2TgsgSI/AAAAAAAAAOU/o7Hz7TKjDws/s320/roll+of+film.holdingflower.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458949721020989730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S8IWAoSGIiI/AAAAAAAAAOc/cHk4izHZnSI/s1600/roll+of+film.laying.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 205px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S8IWAoSGIiI/AAAAAAAAAOc/cHk4izHZnSI/s320/roll+of+film.laying.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458949898395591202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590914648193931002-7953757957016274668?l=fearlessdarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/feeds/7953757957016274668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/04/oh-film-how-could-i-have-forgotten-you.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/7953757957016274668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/7953757957016274668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/04/oh-film-how-could-i-have-forgotten-you.html' title='Oh Film, How Could I Have Forgotten You?'/><author><name>Cassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05634486896710941432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBV5Og6eoc0/ThjxUXlf1sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Vg93md9_RQQ/s220/button.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S8IUj15oEVI/AAAAAAAAANc/nWa5OZNE8jA/s72-c/roll+of+film.flower2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590914648193931002.post-4598277901107649638</id><published>2010-04-10T16:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T10:58:54.769-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ten on Ten'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Film'/><title type='text'>Ten On Ten: April</title><content type='html'>I really honestly most definitely could not have asked for a better day. I slept in, had amazing coffee from a flower-shaped cup , watched a movie, enjoyed spring, took photographs, and got film developed for the first time in a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ng &lt;/span&gt;time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I participated in &lt;a href="http://tenontenphotojournal.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ten on Ten&lt;/a&gt; today. Ten photographs.. for ten hours.. on the tenth of every month. If you haven't done it, you should do it next month because it's wonderful making an effort to find the beauty in the every day... always keeping it on your mind to capture a beautiful photograph &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;every hour. &lt;/span&gt;And these were taken with my cell phone and edited in &lt;a href="http://www.picnik.com/"&gt;picnik&lt;/a&gt;. How cool is that??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I was in photographer mode all day, I took a roll of film also. I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; film. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I'll be scanning them into the computer and then uploading them here and on my &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/25914944@N07/"&gt;flickr&lt;/a&gt; as soon as possible. I really hope the scanner doesn't kill them though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S8EOMFc8EfI/AAAAAAAAAMM/z88vnQXCs0A/s1600/hour1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S8EOMFc8EfI/AAAAAAAAAMM/z88vnQXCs0A/s320/hour1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458659824134525426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S8EOQ-Y-J3I/AAAAAAAAAMU/0OzmHvop2TU/s1600/hour2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S8EOQ-Y-J3I/AAAAAAAAAMU/0OzmHvop2TU/s320/hour2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458659908138182514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S8EOVIwXVsI/AAAAAAAAAMc/mF_zKSto5q0/s1600/hour3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S8EOVIwXVsI/AAAAAAAAAMc/mF_zKSto5q0/s320/hour3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458659979640133314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S8EOZ_F0YSI/AAAAAAAAAMk/FywKD0z6WN4/s1600/hour4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S8EOZ_F0YSI/AAAAAAAAAMk/FywKD0z6WN4/s320/hour4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458660062945108258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S8EOg3VdB8I/AAAAAAAAAMs/ETUBO9oZnR4/s1600/hour5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S8EOg3VdB8I/AAAAAAAAAMs/ETUBO9oZnR4/s320/hour5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458660181122287554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S8EOoEtp-UI/AAAAAAAAAM0/_HOKBva3OpE/s1600/hour6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S8EOoEtp-UI/AAAAAAAAAM0/_HOKBva3OpE/s320/hour6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458660304972544322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S8EOuu2PA1I/AAAAAAAAAM8/Ak7Gg9OjHWk/s1600/hour7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S8EOuu2PA1I/AAAAAAAAAM8/Ak7Gg9OjHWk/s320/hour7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458660419362030418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S8EO2mqw6aI/AAAAAAAAANE/t9DIn_48kls/s1600/hour8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S8EO2mqw6aI/AAAAAAAAANE/t9DIn_48kls/s320/hour8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458660554605390242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S8EO-yd1rxI/AAAAAAAAANM/pJcew_a4CUU/s1600/hour9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 294px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S8EO-yd1rxI/AAAAAAAAANM/pJcew_a4CUU/s320/hour9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458660695211355922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S8EPH4mlckI/AAAAAAAAANU/PGK9iIIKCY0/s1600/hour10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S8EPH4mlckI/AAAAAAAAANU/PGK9iIIKCY0/s320/hour10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458660851477475906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590914648193931002-4598277901107649638?l=fearlessdarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/feeds/4598277901107649638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/04/ten-on-ten.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/4598277901107649638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/4598277901107649638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/04/ten-on-ten.html' title='Ten On Ten: April'/><author><name>Cassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05634486896710941432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBV5Og6eoc0/ThjxUXlf1sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Vg93md9_RQQ/s220/button.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S8EOMFc8EfI/AAAAAAAAAMM/z88vnQXCs0A/s72-c/hour1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590914648193931002.post-5131292745420765239</id><published>2010-04-09T16:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T18:13:22.784-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hypothetical Situations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Realities and Blessings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spring'/><title type='text'>A Mod-Podge Post</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Today really is a mod-podge post. Just all sorts of stuff going on... because I feel a little silly posting more then once in a day... not saying I'll never do it though.. I think I actually already have.. mm yeah :0)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hypothetical Situations:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Thank you, &lt;a href="http://tollipop.typepad.com/tollipop/2010/04/happy-friday.html"&gt;Tollipop&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="line-height: 19px;font-family:'Trebuchet MS',Verdana,sans-serif;font-size:small;"&gt;1.  What would you rather have--a mesmerizing sing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="line-height: 19px;font-family:'Trebuchet MS',Verdana,sans-serif;font-size:small;"&gt;ing voice, or the ability to speak ten languages of your choice?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 19px;font-family:'Trebuchet MS',Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I would most definitely want a mesmerizing singing voice. Because there are more then 10 languages in the world, and music speaks to any heart.. no matter what language it's spoken in. Reason why opera sang in Italian is still scrumptious. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: left;"&gt;2.  Would you rather have at the snap of a finger--the ability to produce the most scrumptious meal or the ability to render your surroundings &lt;em&gt;utterly clean&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The ability to render my surroundings &lt;i&gt;utterly clean. &lt;/i&gt; I love the process of cooking/baking to much and I feel you would appreciate your meal more.. if you took the time to prepare it. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: left;"&gt;3.  Would you like to breathe underwater or be able to see for miles?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Breathe underwater. I'd prove the existence of mermaids. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: left;"&gt;4.  Would you like to be able to throw a killer, missile-guided football pass or be a fearless, no-splash, champion diver?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fearless, no-splash, champion diver.. I'd get free Wheaties for life... right?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: left;"&gt;5.  Would you rather have a magic pebble that allowed you unlimited instant travel anywhere on this planet or a pebble that allowed you the ability to go back in time?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Toughest one yet! A magic pebble that allowed unlimited instant travel anywhere on this planet. As much as it would interest me to travel to the past.. I would really save on airline fares. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: left;"&gt;6.  If you could spend the day with anyone who presently lives on this earth, who would it be?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I have to choose one, right? I'm gonna go non-celebrity/famous and spend the day with my best friend. Who could I really have a better day w&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;ith then her?  &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: left;"&gt;7.  If you could spend the day with anyone who has ever lived on this earth, who would it be?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm going to go really hypothetical here and choose to spend the day with myself as a child.. Wouldn't that be a hoot?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;---------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Realities and Blessings:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: left;"&gt;Thank you,&lt;a href="http://madelinebea.blogspot.com/2010/04/realities-blessings-spring-blossoms.html"&gt; Maegen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Reality: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Not everyone appreciates the "blog.." if you know what I mean. Some people just don't get it, and tend to pick apart every sentence that I type out.. or certain words. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Blessing: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Some people &lt;/span&gt;do &lt;/i&gt;get the "blog.." usually it's other bloggers.. or like-minded creative scrumptious people. AND &lt;i&gt;that &lt;/i&gt;is a blessing. Because I'm now, what? Three months into this? It's wonderful to be responded to in such positive ways.. and it is so &lt;i&gt;warming.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Reality: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;I'm still jobless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Blessing: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;I applied to a very promising job this week. It's full time. I could save for my camera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Blessing to the 2nd power: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;As a couple of you know, I got to take some &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/25914944@N07/sets/72157623664458027/"&gt;engagement photos&lt;/a&gt;. I have engagement photos in my portfolio now! &lt;/span&gt;*How I wish I could have access to the work I did in the JCPenny Studio I could have a lot more in it- &lt;/span&gt;two years worth&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;*&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt; Anyhow.. it's possibly leading to another shoot. Crossing fingers doubly for this blessing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Reality: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;I haven't journaled in a good.. two weeks?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Blessing: &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Sometimes, it takes some stepping back from everything and looking at things with fresh eyes. It works. Expect a journal post soon. Are you holding your breath? :0)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;The sky was SO yummy tonight. Top reason I love spring.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 19px;font-family:'Trebuchet MS',Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 19px;font-family:'Trebuchet MS',Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 19px;font-family:'Trebuchet MS',Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 19px;font-family:'Trebuchet MS',Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 19px;font-family:'Trebuchet MS',Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 19px;font-family:'Trebuchet MS',Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 19px;font-family:'Trebuchet MS',Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S7_Jiqije_I/AAAAAAAAAME/CfauU-HpPeo/s1600/yummyskies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 197px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S7_Jiqije_I/AAAAAAAAAME/CfauU-HpPeo/s320/yummyskies.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458302870768286706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 19px;font-family:'Trebuchet MS',Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: left;"&gt;Oh. I've figured out &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/25914944@N07/"&gt;my flickr&lt;/a&gt;. I could shoot myself for not getting it earlier. I'm obsessed.. so much eye candy, it's not fair. Totally going to do &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/groups/1040132@N20/"&gt;Bench Monday&lt;/a&gt;. And tomorrow... my first &lt;a href="http://tenontenphotojournal.blogspot.com/"&gt;ten on ten&lt;/a&gt;! You should do it too! I've had it marked on my calender for like two weeks. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590914648193931002-5131292745420765239?l=fearlessdarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/feeds/5131292745420765239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/04/mod-podge-post.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/5131292745420765239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/5131292745420765239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/04/mod-podge-post.html' title='A Mod-Podge Post'/><author><name>Cassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05634486896710941432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBV5Og6eoc0/ThjxUXlf1sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Vg93md9_RQQ/s220/button.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S7_Jiqije_I/AAAAAAAAAME/CfauU-HpPeo/s72-c/yummyskies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590914648193931002.post-939725131935122389</id><published>2010-04-06T10:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T14:33:24.650-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Engagement Session'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fearless Photography'/><title type='text'>Coty &amp; Crystal Part Duex</title><content type='html'>I finished &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/25914944@N07/sets/72157623664458027/"&gt;Coty &amp;amp; Crystal's engagement photos&lt;/a&gt;! Let me know what you guys think! I'm super excited how they turned out... and honestly there are probably more to be added but these are my favorites:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S7t4D7-70yI/AAAAAAAAALs/J4okNpP9Bj8/s1600/barncollage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 160px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S7t4D7-70yI/AAAAAAAAALs/J4okNpP9Bj8/s320/barncollage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457087382526087970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S7t4WBUUK8I/AAAAAAAAAL0/OXcM3PkycDk/s1600/layingbandw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S7t4WBUUK8I/AAAAAAAAAL0/OXcM3PkycDk/s320/layingbandw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457087693195586498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S7t4pYmc9yI/AAAAAAAAAL8/Ax2klV__15U/s1600/holdingeachother.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S7t4pYmc9yI/AAAAAAAAAL8/Ax2klV__15U/s320/holdingeachother.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457088025863190306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Also, if you have facebook become &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Fearless-Photography/101754306529255?ref=nf"&gt;my fan&lt;/a&gt;! Maybe I'm a dork, but I think it's cool that someone could become my fan. I can't help myself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590914648193931002-939725131935122389?l=fearlessdarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/feeds/939725131935122389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/04/coty-crystal-part-duex.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/939725131935122389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/939725131935122389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/04/coty-crystal-part-duex.html' title='Coty &amp; Crystal Part Duex'/><author><name>Cassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05634486896710941432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBV5Og6eoc0/ThjxUXlf1sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Vg93md9_RQQ/s220/button.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S7t4D7-70yI/AAAAAAAAALs/J4okNpP9Bj8/s72-c/barncollage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590914648193931002.post-2735811412948797190</id><published>2010-04-05T09:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T05:49:36.269-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Favorite Things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spring'/><title type='text'>Easter, Are You Gone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I cannot believe Easter has already come and gone. How was everyone's weekend? Mine was very calm.. which is nice because holidays usually are not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S7odKHXKbhI/AAAAAAAAAK0/TXj85P7A-rE/s1600/eggs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 82px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S7odKHXKbhI/AAAAAAAAAK0/TXj85P7A-rE/s320/eggs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456705958124875282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look outside, and cannot believe Spring is finally here. The grass is turning green! I packed my winter coat. I can wear &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;flip flops. &lt;/span&gt;I feel like I keep talking about this.. but it just makes me so &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;happy. &lt;/span&gt;Spring has got to be my favorite season. Now, ask me in the fall, and it'll be fall. Ask me during the summer, and it'll be summer.. but it will for sure &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;never &lt;/span&gt;be winter. I belong in a warm state.. not Michigan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm excited to hopefully this week take a photo walk. I haven't done that since high school photography class.. five years ago. It's time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another sure sign of Spring to me is getting out on the boat. It's become a favorite thing of mine. It's no huge yacht, but it's a pretty good sized bass boat.. Brandon fishes and I lay out and tan... this year I think I'll bring a book. The water trailing behind us, the birds flying and landing in the water, the sound of the fishing line being cast, Brandon yelling at the fish.. all good things. If it's hot enough, we'll anchor up and jump in... have our own little redneck yacht club in Michigan.. and yes.. there &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;are &lt;/span&gt;rednecks in Michigan.. trust me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went out there for the first time the other day and though it was a bit chilly and I definitely got a wind headache.. it was quite and really nice to be outside on the water finally. No fish, but a fun ride for sure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S7srwlkSpoI/AAAAAAAAALE/jewMtw8_46Y/s1600/relaxin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S7srwlkSpoI/AAAAAAAAALE/jewMtw8_46Y/s320/relaxin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457003487207532162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S7ssPgKGLKI/AAAAAAAAALM/C9SAgerY3Fo/s1600/swan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S7ssPgKGLKI/AAAAAAAAALM/C9SAgerY3Fo/s320/swan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457004018331430050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S7stC_6LM_I/AAAAAAAAALU/T8TCnPm1dmo/s1600/mirror.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 318px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S7stC_6LM_I/AAAAAAAAALU/T8TCnPm1dmo/s320/mirror.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457004903027913714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590914648193931002-2735811412948797190?l=fearlessdarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/feeds/2735811412948797190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/04/easter-are-you-gone.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/2735811412948797190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/2735811412948797190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/04/easter-are-you-gone.html' title='Easter, Are You Gone?'/><author><name>Cassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05634486896710941432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBV5Og6eoc0/ThjxUXlf1sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Vg93md9_RQQ/s220/button.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S7odKHXKbhI/AAAAAAAAAK0/TXj85P7A-rE/s72-c/eggs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590914648193931002.post-293164105509188796</id><published>2010-04-03T00:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T01:05:00.420-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Engagement Session'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fearless Photography'/><title type='text'>Coty &amp; Crystal</title><content type='html'>I got the opportunity to take engagement pictures (Congrats Coty &amp;amp; Crystal) for the first time today, and I have got to say: I have never felt like I belonged doing something so much- &lt;i&gt;ever. &lt;/i&gt;Things just click.. and I get almost a &lt;i&gt;high&lt;/i&gt;. I knew I wanted to take pictures.. but now I &lt;i&gt;know.. &lt;/i&gt;does this make any sense? &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a gorgeous yummy warm day and we took a ride out to &lt;a href="http://www.lsa.umich.edu/mbg/"&gt;U0fM Botanical Garden&lt;/a&gt;.. we walked the nature trail and took photos as we went. I took an insane amount, and they were both real troopers.. putting up with me making them do all sorts of weird things. Thank you so much guys for letting me do this for you! I had &lt;i&gt;so &lt;/i&gt;much fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is a little preview already.. because I couldn't just let them sit on the computer.. :0)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S7b0OQxTsuI/AAAAAAAAAKE/zD4A1KvJ6kI/s1600/walkingtwophotos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 162px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S7b0OQxTsuI/AAAAAAAAAKE/zD4A1KvJ6kI/s320/walkingtwophotos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455816524463059682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S7b0Ukxv8dI/AAAAAAAAAKM/nTiSi4glpSg/s1600/leanonme2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 271px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S7b0Ukxv8dI/AAAAAAAAAKM/nTiSi4glpSg/s320/leanonme2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455816632912835026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S7b0bKAMviI/AAAAAAAAAKU/339cFWQgtYk/s1600/tree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 244px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S7b0bKAMviI/AAAAAAAAAKU/339cFWQgtYk/s320/tree.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455816745984769570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S7b0j-8L0BI/AAAAAAAAAKc/26ZwhXhSJZI/s1600/bridge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 236px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S7b0j-8L0BI/AAAAAAAAAKc/26ZwhXhSJZI/s320/bridge.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455816897633964050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S7b0r8FCskI/AAAAAAAAAKk/MupPymro8Go/s1600/barn.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S7b0r8FCskI/AAAAAAAAAKk/MupPymro8Go/s320/barn.1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455817034304762434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590914648193931002-293164105509188796?l=fearlessdarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/feeds/293164105509188796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/04/coty-crystal.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/293164105509188796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/293164105509188796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/04/coty-crystal.html' title='Coty &amp; Crystal'/><author><name>Cassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05634486896710941432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBV5Og6eoc0/ThjxUXlf1sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Vg93md9_RQQ/s220/button.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S7b0OQxTsuI/AAAAAAAAAKE/zD4A1KvJ6kI/s72-c/walkingtwophotos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590914648193931002.post-4944748058838822760</id><published>2010-03-31T20:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T20:26:41.604-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fearless'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Follow Your Bliss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fearless Photography'/><title type='text'>Seriously and Wonderfully Do What I Want</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today was so beautiful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S7QNoiqWbRI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/r8ybED5QFnQ/s1600/spring+yet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S7QNoiqWbRI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/r8ybED5QFnQ/s320/spring+yet.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455000038802877714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S7QNoiqWbRI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/r8ybED5QFnQ/s1600/spring+yet.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm so excited to have started my business! I have the opportunity to photograph a couple hopefully this Friday. The weather man says it's going to be nice. Lets hope so! I'm so incredibly excited and I have so many ideas on what we are going to do. In result, I started a Facebook page.. &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Fearless-Photography/101754306529255?ref=ts"&gt;Fearless Photography&lt;/a&gt; so to the um.. &lt;i&gt;few&lt;/i&gt; people reading this.. go on over and check it out. It's got a couple photos that I did when I was in a portrait studio.. just so I have something on there as an example of my work. I'm going to get a couple things on there.. and then whip up some business cards :-D and just go for it. Because, really.. all you can do is dive in, right? Wish me luck!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This is so much what I want to do. It has been since middle school. If this is my passion, then this is what I'm going to do.. follow my bliss. I want to capture moments in time that are beautiful and look fearlessly into the lens.. look fearlessly to the world that says the economy isn't good enough for this right now, this is just a hobby.. get a real job, you aren't any good so you're wasting your time.. well blah on y'all. I'm taking the leap and doing it. I have courage!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And on another note, possible "real" job opportunity. Cross your fingers, because I know realistically that I need to do something else in the meantime. My ultimate goal: seriously and wonderfully do what I want.. my passion.. for a living. I know I can do it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590914648193931002-4944748058838822760?l=fearlessdarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/feeds/4944748058838822760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/03/seriously-and-wonderfully-do-what-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/4944748058838822760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/4944748058838822760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/03/seriously-and-wonderfully-do-what-i.html' title='Seriously and Wonderfully Do What I Want'/><author><name>Cassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05634486896710941432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBV5Og6eoc0/ThjxUXlf1sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Vg93md9_RQQ/s220/button.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S7QNoiqWbRI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/r8ybED5QFnQ/s72-c/spring+yet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590914648193931002.post-1304579574688570997</id><published>2010-03-29T16:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T17:02:21.347-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Favorite Things'/><title type='text'>A Little Link, Loves</title><content type='html'>A little pick me up on a Monday. Recently discovered Amazon Universal Wishlist. Uh-Oh.. a big one. The one thing about being broke though, is planning things you would love to buy.. a little window shopping if you will. I posted before that when I find work I will "spend, spend, spend." Please know, this is just wishful thinking.. I don't plan on really spending everything... just so you're aware.. because I'm afraid it came out a little wrong to some people reading. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What are you wishing for lately? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Claudine Hellmuth &lt;a href="http://www.rangerink.com/products/prod_paper_CHstudiostickycanvas.htm"&gt;Sticky-back canvas&lt;/a&gt;.. I'm seeing this everywhere, and I want so bad to try it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;+I get it from my mother.. She had a whole collection of buttons and &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?ref=vl_other_2&amp;amp;listing_id=34891621"&gt;these ones&lt;/a&gt; just make me smile so big&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;+&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Big-Ass-Book-Home-Decor-Inventive/dp/1584798254/ref=wl_it_dp_o?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;coliid=I3G5OAQ4NFKJ17&amp;amp;colid=1UASZ0N9NQ7NU"&gt;This book&lt;/a&gt; I already know by heart because I've looked at it a million times at Barnes &amp;amp; Noble. I cannot wait to decorate my own home one day. I want to still buy it though, just to have it sitting on my coffee table for inspiration. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;+I'm a sucker for cobalt blue kitchen/home stuff. &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=42204921&amp;amp;ref=sr_list_3&amp;amp;&amp;amp;ga_search_query=cobalt&amp;amp;ga_search_type=&amp;amp;ga_page=3&amp;amp;includes[]=tags&amp;amp;includes[]=title"&gt;These&lt;/a&gt; salt shakers are totally beautiful.. and that's something I don't have yet.. salt shakers. What a great deal too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;+Ever heard of &lt;a href="http://www.bakeitpretty.com/blog/"&gt;Bake it Pretty&lt;/a&gt;? Can I just have &lt;i&gt;everything &lt;/i&gt;in their shop? Especially&lt;a href="http://www.bakeitpretty.com/item_855/Pride-Grinder--Coffee-Cardamom-Sugar.htm"&gt; this&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.bakeitpretty.com/item_1170/Americolor-Food-Color-Pens-10-Pack.htm"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;+And how cute are&lt;a href="http://www.anthropologie.com/anthro/catalog/productdetail.jsp?id=974126&amp;amp;navAction=jump&amp;amp;search=true&amp;amp;parentid=SEARCH_RESULTS"&gt; these&lt;/a&gt; journals? I love dots. Wish someone would go to  &lt;a href="http://www.anthropologie.com/anthro/index.jsp"&gt;Anthropologie&lt;/a&gt; with me... it's only 23 miles away I just found out. It looks amazing and I keep hearing about it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;+And of course, &lt;a href="http://usa.shop.lomography.com/cameras/fisheye-cameras/fisheye-no-2-pink-edition"&gt;this camera&lt;/a&gt; - it's pink! And &lt;a href="http://www.polaroid.com/product/0/266909/CZA-05300/_/CZA-05300:_Polaroid_PoGo&amp;amp;%238482;_Instant_Digital_Camera"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; one!  Oh and.. &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Fujfiilm-MINI-7s-White-Camera/dp/B001AK1DOG/ref=wl_it_dp_o?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;coliid=IZEC0IS8OM6S9&amp;amp;colid=1UASZ0N9NQ7NU"&gt;this &lt;/a&gt;one annd.. last but not least.. perhaps the most.. &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Nikon-D3000-Digital-18-55mm-3-5-5-6G/dp/B002JCSV5I/ref=wl_it_dp_o?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;coliid=I2S3KUAUL0362Q&amp;amp;colid=1UASZ0N9NQ7NU"&gt;this &lt;/a&gt;one!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;+So many books, it's quite ridiculous &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Visual-Poetry-Creative-Engaging-Photographs/dp/0321636821/ref=wl_it_dp_o?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;coliid=I27TDRUSTQ5GBV&amp;amp;colid=1UASZ0N9NQ7NU"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Best-Camera-One-Thats-You/dp/0321684788/ref=wl_it_dp_o?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;coliid=IEVB6TLZ4LTPJ&amp;amp;colid=1UASZ0N9NQ7NU"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Camera-History-Photography-Daguerreotype-Digital/dp/1402756569/ref=sr_1_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1269905684&amp;amp;sr=1-2"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Mixed-Media-Dollhouses-Techniques-Doll-size-Assemblages/dp/1592535887/ref=sr_1_5?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1269905825&amp;amp;sr=1-5"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And so we have some photos in this post, :-D here are some from my week that I took, or got in my inbox.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S7E8PgYWYEI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/s_NAudSehmk/s1600/collageend+of+march.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S7E8PgYWYEI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/s_NAudSehmk/s320/collageend+of+march.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454206860810149954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+I also love discovering that you can make a collage on &lt;a href="http://www.picnik.com/"&gt;Picnik&lt;/a&gt; because I have yet to figure it out on &lt;a href="http://www.corel.com/servlet/Satellite/us/en/Product/1184951547051#tabview=tab0"&gt;Printshop Pro&lt;/a&gt;.. too confusing for my simple little mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;+And thank you to Johnna for &lt;a href="http://johnnariddellphotography.blogspot.com/2010/03/through-viewfinder-texture-set.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;.. because I can't quite do the real thing yet. Can't wait though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;+Loving &lt;a href="http://www.starbucks.com/menu/drinks/espresso/dark-cherry-mocha"&gt;this drink&lt;/a&gt;.. thank you, Starbucks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;+And trying to figure out &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/25914944@N07/"&gt;my Flickr page&lt;/a&gt; I never understood it.. sets, photostreams, galleries, collections, tags.. it's too much, but I'll get it. Someone have any tips? Sheesh. I want everything organized the right way.. but goodness goodness. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alright, enough right? Well fine then. :-D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590914648193931002-1304579574688570997?l=fearlessdarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/feeds/1304579574688570997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/03/little-link-loves.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/1304579574688570997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/1304579574688570997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/03/little-link-loves.html' title='A Little Link, Loves'/><author><name>Cassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05634486896710941432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBV5Og6eoc0/ThjxUXlf1sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Vg93md9_RQQ/s220/button.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S7E8PgYWYEI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/s_NAudSehmk/s72-c/collageend+of+march.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590914648193931002.post-8054369251174941506</id><published>2010-03-28T16:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T06:06:09.751-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Realities and Blessings'/><title type='text'>Realities and Blessings</title><content type='html'>I've been meaning to do this. Over at one of my favorite places, &lt;a href="http://madelinebea.blogspot.com/"&gt;Madeline Bea&lt;/a&gt; she does a weekly "Reality and Blessings" post. I thought that I'd finally participate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really struggle to think glass half full, postitive thoughts. I hate to admit it, but I'm really a pecimist. But I'm tryin' here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Reality:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm broke, broke, broke. I have no job right now and no money in the bank. I cant do what I want to do.. all the projects I dream up in my head or scribble down.. can't come out untill I have some cashola.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Blessing:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rediscovered my sticker maker. I'm making home-made Easter cards... more to come soon. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px; display: block; height: 240px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453838394861827122" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S6_tH9wgNDI/AAAAAAAAAJs/JehXBs32UfM/s320/0328000303.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I also don't have to pay rent. I really don't have any bills. So whenever I do find something, I'll be able to save, save, save. And then spend, spend, spend! You should see my Amazon Wishlist!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Reality:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My camera is on it's last leg. Sometimes, I don't even bother taking it with me anywhere because it just takes blury photos if the light isn't bright, bright, bright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Blessing:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cell phone camera works pretty darn good. I'm actually impressed. &lt;a href="http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/03/just-remember-to-breathe.html"&gt;This post&lt;/a&gt; has just pictures from my phone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And since I couldn't think of another "reality" I could only come up with a "Blessing" *See, I'm getting better already*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Blessing:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a couple of things lined up to where I may be able to get more into my own photography business. A couple that are engaged looking for engagment pictures, and some new babies. Even though I do not have a "amazing" camera.. I do have a nice film SLR. It's a start... and cross your fingers these actually go through!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Edit:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S7svyVQFYRI/AAAAAAAAALc/4ZCmLKzVtzQ/s1600/cards.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S7svyVQFYRI/AAAAAAAAALc/4ZCmLKzVtzQ/s320/cards.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457007915234058514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't get time to take a photo of each card that I made.. but here is a little shot of them all before they got passed out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I drew on vellum with &lt;a href="http://www.sakuraofamerica.com/Pen-Opaque"&gt;Souffle pens&lt;/a&gt;, cut it out and put it through my &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Xyron-XRN250-CFT-Sticker-Permanent-Adhesive-Cartridge/dp/B000E147WW"&gt;sticker maker&lt;/a&gt;... I love that thing. They were simple cards, but I plan on making some amazing Mother's Day cards that I'll share with you later. Don't forget, it's coming soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590914648193931002-8054369251174941506?l=fearlessdarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/feeds/8054369251174941506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/03/realities-and-blessings.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/8054369251174941506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/8054369251174941506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/03/realities-and-blessings.html' title='Realities and Blessings'/><author><name>Cassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05634486896710941432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBV5Og6eoc0/ThjxUXlf1sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Vg93md9_RQQ/s220/button.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S6_tH9wgNDI/AAAAAAAAAJs/JehXBs32UfM/s72-c/0328000303.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590914648193931002.post-4971800583959503406</id><published>2010-03-25T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T09:14:19.229-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Concerts'/><title type='text'>Musics.</title><content type='html'>Ever since I can remember I've been a fan of &lt;i&gt;music. &lt;/i&gt;I tend to like a little of everything.. literally. Put my iPod on shuffle and you'll never be bored. I do gravitate more to acoustic more then anything just because I love the sound. I love live music the most. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went to a show the other night and saw &lt;a href="http://www.needtobreathe.net/"&gt;Needtobreathe&lt;/a&gt;.. which if you've seen &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0431308/"&gt;this movie&lt;/a&gt; they are on the soundtrack. I've seen them twice now, once as an opener and once as a headliner.. both shows rocked. They had &lt;a href="http://www.stephenkellogg.com/"&gt;Stephen Kellogg &amp;amp; the Sixers&lt;/a&gt; with them. I'll tell you what I forget how many times I've seen them.. but they are equally as amazing. They have a &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Bear-Stephen-Kellogg-Sixers/dp/B002J0QDUK"&gt;new cd&lt;/a&gt; out too.. check it out. Last but not least, &lt;a href="http://www.grahamcolton.com/"&gt;Graham Colton&lt;/a&gt;. I had only heard a couple songs on the way to the show but I really liked him. If you've heard of &lt;a href="http://www.mattwertz.com/"&gt;Matt Wertz&lt;/a&gt;, or &lt;a href="http://www.mattnathanson.com/"&gt;Matt Nathanson&lt;/a&gt; *one of my faves* they are very similar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S6uERIPZDII/AAAAAAAAAJU/xvQKf-5HKpE/s1600/twenty+something.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 199px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S6uERIPZDII/AAAAAAAAAJU/xvQKf-5HKpE/s320/twenty+something.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452597203666799746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so frustrated because I took a lot of pictures and not one of them came out very well. It's the concert lighting I know... but it is frustrating when I know that I could do better with another camera. Mine seems to be on it's last leg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you guys listening to now right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590914648193931002-4971800583959503406?l=fearlessdarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/feeds/4971800583959503406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/03/musics.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/4971800583959503406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/4971800583959503406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/03/musics.html' title='Musics.'/><author><name>Cassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05634486896710941432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBV5Og6eoc0/ThjxUXlf1sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Vg93md9_RQQ/s220/button.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S6uERIPZDII/AAAAAAAAAJU/xvQKf-5HKpE/s72-c/twenty+something.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590914648193931002.post-2750585241962515130</id><published>2010-03-21T22:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T23:13:04.062-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just Remember'/><title type='text'>Just Remember To Breathe</title><content type='html'>It is trying so hard to be spring here, but it just hasn't gotten to it yet. The air smells so fresh and I can see the sun shining and I can almost get away with having the windows down in the car. That cold breeze just wont let up though. My Grandmother also tells me there are some buds in our back yard coming out.. and that gives me hope that it wont be Michigan winter any more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We did get to go fishing today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S6cKTToek-I/AAAAAAAAAJE/KX9Be9_bFJk/s1600-h/girls+fish+too.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 227px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S6cKTToek-I/AAAAAAAAAJE/KX9Be9_bFJk/s320/girls+fish+too.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451337200759116770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In between warming up my cold little fingers and keeping the hair out of my face.. I actually caught some fish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I mostly just watched though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S6cIZtX3UKI/AAAAAAAAAI0/c6h7PV1Yfhw/s1600-h/baby+fishes.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S6cIZtX3UKI/AAAAAAAAAI0/c6h7PV1Yfhw/s320/baby+fishes.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451335111724716194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wonder if people think I'm weird because I can just sit there and not talk.. and just &lt;i&gt;watch. &lt;/i&gt;So many people have issues with quiet. I do not.. I try not to at least. We all go at such a mile a minute sometimes, we forget that for our sanity we just have to pause and meditate on what is going on around us... I need to do this to get a handle on things every once and a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S6cJ60w2k7I/AAAAAAAAAI8/2Q4Mv3sU74I/s1600-h/my+darlin+and+me.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S6cJ60w2k7I/AAAAAAAAAI8/2Q4Mv3sU74I/s320/my+darlin+and+me.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451336780155884466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande; text-align: center;"&gt;Just remember to breathe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590914648193931002-2750585241962515130?l=fearlessdarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/feeds/2750585241962515130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/03/just-remember-to-breathe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/2750585241962515130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/2750585241962515130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/03/just-remember-to-breathe.html' title='Just Remember To Breathe'/><author><name>Cassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05634486896710941432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBV5Og6eoc0/ThjxUXlf1sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Vg93md9_RQQ/s220/button.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S6cKTToek-I/AAAAAAAAAJE/KX9Be9_bFJk/s72-c/girls+fish+too.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590914648193931002.post-3839647043412395834</id><published>2010-03-17T16:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T20:20:04.821-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frustration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Process'/><title type='text'>Worthy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I hate dreaming so big sometimes... because most of the time when I dream so big.. the result is hardly what I imagined it to be. I get let down in a way because I feel it's that I don't have the capability to create something &lt;em&gt;worthy. &lt;/em&gt;To actually produce what I dreamt up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I struggle to remember that I &lt;em&gt;am&lt;/em&gt; worthy. We all are worthy enough to create things we dream up in our imaginations. What I have to constantly remember in the creative process is that it's about practice. It is more about the process. Sometimes even though our dreams are great, the other result... the new thing that comes out... is what is real. Real as in, what is coming out from our soul &lt;em&gt;now. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So when I sit down and extract my dreams to reality.. I shut up. I just play.... I let myself be messy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I do that.. when I remember to let go.. I walk away feeling less like a failure and more like an artist... and that is what I am...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What is your creative process like? What frustrates you, and how do you let it go?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590914648193931002-3839647043412395834?l=fearlessdarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/feeds/3839647043412395834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/03/worthy.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/3839647043412395834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/3839647043412395834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/03/worthy.html' title='Worthy'/><author><name>Cassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05634486896710941432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBV5Og6eoc0/ThjxUXlf1sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Vg93md9_RQQ/s220/button.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590914648193931002.post-3146689654550661239</id><published>2010-03-15T14:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T15:34:44.633-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Little Cousins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cupcakes'/><title type='text'>Crayon Cupcakes? You Don't Say!</title><content type='html'>Having my little cousins around all the time now is wonderful! What sweet, energetic, silly girls they are. To have them so close now, makes me so happy. It's another excuse to play, and I love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ventured down to the library to get them some books to read.. and I remember how much I love being surrounded by books. I love the smell. I really do. It's nice to see kids actually like to read! Then we went and had lunch, then back home to build a fort to read our books in... pure fun.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;However the best part was a little project thanks to&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Collage-Unleashed-Traci-Bautista/dp/1581808453"&gt; Collage Unleashed&lt;/a&gt;. Crayon cupcakes. I've done this before and it did not turn out well.. but I found this time around much more successful. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And this is how you do it:&lt;br /&gt;Step one:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Peal the papers off your crayons!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S56w8qTaT3I/AAAAAAAAAIM/1KG2HL5Y1Sc/s1600-h/wrappers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S56w8qTaT3I/AAAAAAAAAIM/1KG2HL5Y1Sc/s320/wrappers.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448987155359223666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Step Two:&lt;br /&gt;Break Up The Pieces into cupcake liners.. might want to double them up because the wax will end up on the cupcake tray ( I learned that one)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S56yVrX5acI/AAAAAAAAAIU/Bpl8CeUeHP0/s1600-h/broken+bits.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S56yVrX5acI/AAAAAAAAAIU/Bpl8CeUeHP0/s320/broken+bits.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448988684654832066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*I added oil pastels to make them creamier. The book suggests glitter crayons. I agree*&lt;br /&gt;Step Three:&lt;br /&gt;Melt at 250 F&lt;br /&gt;(Swirl them all around with a tooth pick to mix the colors)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S56zTYyy5nI/AAAAAAAAAIc/cpB266Q_jns/s1600-h/melty+melt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S56zTYyy5nI/AAAAAAAAAIc/cpB266Q_jns/s320/melty+melt.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448989744819267186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step Four:&lt;br /&gt;Let them cool. Then color!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S56z4Qr-40I/AAAAAAAAAIk/_VQgBO2B7As/s1600-h/crayon+cupcakes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S56z4Qr-40I/AAAAAAAAAIk/_VQgBO2B7As/s320/crayon+cupcakes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448990378298368834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So once again, thank you to &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/tracibautista"&gt;Traci Bautista&lt;/a&gt;... you rock our world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590914648193931002-3146689654550661239?l=fearlessdarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/feeds/3146689654550661239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/03/crayon-cupcakes-you-dont-say.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/3146689654550661239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/3146689654550661239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/03/crayon-cupcakes-you-dont-say.html' title='Crayon Cupcakes? You Don&apos;t Say!'/><author><name>Cassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05634486896710941432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBV5Og6eoc0/ThjxUXlf1sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Vg93md9_RQQ/s220/button.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S56w8qTaT3I/AAAAAAAAAIM/1KG2HL5Y1Sc/s72-c/wrappers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590914648193931002.post-2352946992464335302</id><published>2010-03-12T00:14:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T00:59:18.323-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dedication Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>My Best Friend</title><content type='html'>Another idea. Dedications.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to once a week show dedication to someone in my life, something in my life.. that just &lt;i&gt;makes me happy. &lt;/i&gt;It can be big or small.. but something/someone that means a lot to me.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No surprise, after a week spent with her.. the first subject is my best friend.. Nanette. We met way back in seventh grade gym class. Since then, this girl &lt;i&gt;gets &lt;/i&gt;me. Only certain people see my true craziness, my pure silliness, and my random humor. She really is the only one that doesn't look at me like I'm nuts half the time when I go dancing about in a random.. dance. And, if she does look at me that way.. it's only because she is laughing &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;with&lt;/span&gt; me... not &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;at &lt;/span&gt;me.. which is something I struggle all the time with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S5n5IhZamyI/AAAAAAAAAHI/JX4jVBHUrZE/s1600-h/bestfriend+love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S5n5IhZamyI/AAAAAAAAAHI/JX4jVBHUrZE/s320/bestfriend+love.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447659149080566562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This girl is too amazing for words, really. She lives too far away from me.. google maps tells me it's something like 1,124 miles away from my house. She used to live down the street. She's a crazy worker.. half the time when I get to talk to her it's only on a break from work or when she's driving home.. from work. But what amazes me so much about our friendship is that no matter how much time has passed since we last talked.. or how many miles apart we are.. things just &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;click. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorites is how well she sings. She probably doesn't know &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;how &lt;/span&gt;much I love to hear her sing.. but she is oh so very talented. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;hey Nanette, the reason I don't usually sing in church is because I like hearing you instead of my awful voice .&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so lucky to have her in my life. She prays for me, she supports me, she stands up for me, she gets me. So to you Nanette, thank you so very much for being my best friend. It means the world to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps. your doggies are pretty great too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S5n7TxD_hKI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/W_RxLDfJXHY/s1600-h/albie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 168px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S5n7TxD_hKI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/W_RxLDfJXHY/s200/albie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447661541287494818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S5n77dkK2XI/AAAAAAAAAHo/8KxA_2zDEs0/s1600-h/ablie2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 175px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S5n77dkK2XI/AAAAAAAAAHo/8KxA_2zDEs0/s200/ablie2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447662223248513394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S5n8F_y0NOI/AAAAAAAAAHw/EaLSNSSmu5Q/s1600-h/willie+hides.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 172px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S5n8F_y0NOI/AAAAAAAAAHw/EaLSNSSmu5Q/s200/willie+hides.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447662404235441378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S5n7r-HlB7I/AAAAAAAAAHg/B96xJ9K-oJs/s1600-h/willie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 168px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S5n7r-HlB7I/AAAAAAAAAHg/B96xJ9K-oJs/s200/willie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447661957109057458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S5n7gS3sq5I/AAAAAAAAAHY/TKm7XZn5ROA/s1600-h/hubert+under+blankets.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 163px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S5n7gS3sq5I/AAAAAAAAAHY/TKm7XZn5ROA/s200/hubert+under+blankets.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447661756521163666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S5oBLs7liBI/AAAAAAAAAIA/Cyo67cA3F6M/s1600-h/hubertface.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 176px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S5oBLs7liBI/AAAAAAAAAIA/Cyo67cA3F6M/s200/hubertface.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447667999809308690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590914648193931002-2352946992464335302?l=fearlessdarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/feeds/2352946992464335302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-best-friend.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/2352946992464335302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/2352946992464335302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-best-friend.html' title='My Best Friend'/><author><name>Cassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05634486896710941432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBV5Og6eoc0/ThjxUXlf1sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Vg93md9_RQQ/s220/button.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S5n5IhZamyI/AAAAAAAAAHI/JX4jVBHUrZE/s72-c/bestfriend+love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590914648193931002.post-8380181525590516596</id><published>2010-03-10T10:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T11:40:22.699-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Journal Pages'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frustration'/><title type='text'>Bursting At The Seams</title><content type='html'>On my plane ride to Texas, I brainstormed. What do I want to "put" on this blog? So many ideas, and so little way of doing them. I make excuses. My camera.. sucks. It will not take a decent macro shot to save it's life. My decent camera is a film SLR. As much as I want to shoot, I'm poor and cannot afford to develop roll after roll. When I was in school and had access to a darkroom.. no problemo.. but I don't any more.. and boy do I miss it. But I'm going to power through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will not make excuses. Though things like camera issues and such make things a little more difficult for me.. that just means I'll try harder. That's what I'm telling myself at least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As far as idea one:&lt;br /&gt;I'm learning &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Corel-Paint-Shop-Pro-Photo/dp/B000VJTL1Y/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=software&amp;amp;qid=1268248680&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Corel Paint Shop Pro Photo X2&lt;/a&gt; which is much much much cheaper than &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Adobe-65015634-Photoshop-CS4/dp/B001EUBSL0/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=software&amp;amp;qid=1268248747&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Photoshop&lt;/a&gt; .. and less crazy confusing. So I thought, I'd share a journal page a week.. one version how it is in my art journal and one in the Paint Shop program.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Journal page on all my ideas:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S5f0WHRRzUI/AAAAAAAAAG4/YZOZzA5fQGM/s1600-h/full+of+ideas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 258px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S5f0WHRRzUI/AAAAAAAAAG4/YZOZzA5fQGM/s320/full+of+ideas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447090935073721666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S5f0fNDSliI/AAAAAAAAAHA/7p-3NE9rV4E/s1600-h/full+of+ideas2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 258px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S5f0fNDSliI/AAAAAAAAAHA/7p-3NE9rV4E/s320/full+of+ideas2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447091091244488226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The scanner does not do the real life version justice &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;at all &lt;/span&gt;..but I still really like both. I love all the layers of text.. that's usually how I work. I start off with something and add more later.. so everything just lies on top of everything else..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And oh my gosh! I finally figured out how to add a banner that.. looks actually how I wanted it. I really want something that is not just one image.. but more of a collage of photographs. Learning! What do y'all think? And yes, I'm still saying "y'all"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590914648193931002-8380181525590516596?l=fearlessdarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/feeds/8380181525590516596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/03/bursting-at-seams.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/8380181525590516596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/8380181525590516596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/03/bursting-at-seams.html' title='Bursting At The Seams'/><author><name>Cassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05634486896710941432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBV5Og6eoc0/ThjxUXlf1sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Vg93md9_RQQ/s220/button.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S5f0WHRRzUI/AAAAAAAAAG4/YZOZzA5fQGM/s72-c/full+of+ideas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590914648193931002.post-4562718962265511392</id><published>2010-03-09T12:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T13:44:27.993-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>I'm Home Y'all!</title><content type='html'>I've been in Texas y'all! I had internet access, but there was too much craziness going on, and by the end of the fun filled nights.. it was just time to go to bed! I know I should have let my "readers" know I'd be gone.. baad blogger. It's all good though... I wont do it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best parts of Texas: my best friend! Amazing sunshine and no snow.. in March! I got to wear flip flops, sunglasses, and have the windows down. Puppies... three funny puppies. Great food. So much laughter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I was gone I did keep up with my goal of creating everyday. It may have been capturing a beautiful photograph, baking, or just journaling even just a little bit. I brainstormed a lot on the plane ride there with ideas for this blog. I have several things I will try sharing with "y'all" :-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took 144 pictures. Here are some really beautiful ones that I took... more to come... I promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S5bArcfkGgI/AAAAAAAAAFo/xCEdsoTpYqA/s1600-h/texas+tree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S5bArcfkGgI/AAAAAAAAAFo/xCEdsoTpYqA/s320/texas+tree.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446752651966683650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S5bA_dPdOaI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ZOHlpK_f_q4/s1600-h/clouds+coming+home.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 202px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S5bA_dPdOaI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ZOHlpK_f_q4/s320/clouds+coming+home.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446752995764943266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S5bAz5WOOkI/AAAAAAAAAFw/4qVm8khWZKg/s1600-h/texas+leaf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S5bAz5WOOkI/AAAAAAAAAFw/4qVm8khWZKg/s320/texas+leaf.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446752797151083074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590914648193931002-4562718962265511392?l=fearlessdarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/feeds/4562718962265511392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/03/im-home-yall.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/4562718962265511392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/4562718962265511392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/03/im-home-yall.html' title='I&apos;m Home Y&apos;all!'/><author><name>Cassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05634486896710941432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBV5Og6eoc0/ThjxUXlf1sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Vg93md9_RQQ/s220/button.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S5bArcfkGgI/AAAAAAAAAFo/xCEdsoTpYqA/s72-c/texas+tree.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590914648193931002.post-6441649513933899663</id><published>2010-02-25T10:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T14:57:48.675-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Favorite Things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kitties'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I Got Tagged'/><title type='text'>Things That Make Me Happy</title><content type='html'>I've been meaning to do this because lists make me happy but over at &lt;a href="http://madelinebea.blogspot.com/"&gt;Madeline Bea&lt;/a&gt; she "tagged" all of us who read her blog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have many favorites.. many things I love.. but as of lately these are the ones that come out on top:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and in no particular order: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Martha-Stewarts-Cupcakes-Inspired-Everyones/dp/0307460444/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1267137147&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Martha Stewart Cupcake Book&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/V8-Splash-Beverage-16-Ounce-Bottles/dp/B0009XQT7Q"&gt;V8 Splash Mango Peach Drink&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Headbands&lt;br /&gt;4. TTV Photography&lt;br /&gt;5. Trips I get to take to &lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?hl=en&amp;amp;client=firefox-a&amp;amp;hs=5vm&amp;amp;rls=org.mozilla:en-US:official&amp;amp;resnum=0&amp;amp;q=arlington+texas&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;ie=UTF-8&amp;amp;hq=&amp;amp;hnear=Arlington,+TX&amp;amp;gl=us&amp;amp;ei=RPyGS5qDM421tgfch62xDw&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;oi=geocode_result&amp;amp;ct=image&amp;amp;resnum=1&amp;amp;ved=0CBAQ8gEwAA"&gt;Texas&lt;/a&gt; soon&lt;br /&gt;6. My family living in Michigan once again&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;a href="http://www.netflix.com/"&gt;Netflix&lt;/a&gt; *even though my account isn't up right now*&lt;br /&gt;8. Brandon &lt;br /&gt;9. &lt;a href="http://www.sakuraofamerica.com/Pen-Opaque"&gt;Souffle pens&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, &lt;br /&gt;10. Kitties that look up at me, blink their eyes, and meow for me to pet them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S4b_X1PAZ6I/AAAAAAAAAFY/KRCLSPUNkTg/s1600-h/looking+up+at+me+bowser.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 252px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S4b_X1PAZ6I/AAAAAAAAAFY/KRCLSPUNkTg/s320/looking+up+at+me+bowser.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442317984615917474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590914648193931002-6441649513933899663?l=fearlessdarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/feeds/6441649513933899663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/02/things-that-make-me-happy.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/6441649513933899663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/6441649513933899663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/02/things-that-make-me-happy.html' title='Things That Make Me Happy'/><author><name>Cassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05634486896710941432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBV5Og6eoc0/ThjxUXlf1sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Vg93md9_RQQ/s220/button.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S4b_X1PAZ6I/AAAAAAAAAFY/KRCLSPUNkTg/s72-c/looking+up+at+me+bowser.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590914648193931002.post-2434399645622710880</id><published>2010-02-23T10:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T15:14:23.800-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cupcakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recipes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Seven Years Rounds Up To A Decade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today is my anniversary with Brandon! Seven years. Seven long years. If you think about it, it's closer to a decade now. Made him his own special cupcakes today... so he wont have to share! Here is the recipe:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chocolate moose cupcakes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*This was a small batch (8) so you may need to vary depending on how much you want to make *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Preheat oven to 350)&lt;br /&gt;1. Use a basic chocolate cake mix&lt;br /&gt;2. Add 2 table spoons of oil&lt;br /&gt;3. 1/4 cup of water&lt;br /&gt;4. One egg&lt;br /&gt;5.  Beat in some whipped cream! Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;(This makes them really really fluffy.. also they will rise a lot more.. so when you fill the liners, don't fill so much!)&lt;br /&gt;6. Bake for 16-18 minutes.. know your oven :-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brown Sugar Frosting:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*I used a mix for frosting that came with a kit, however it looked more like sugar and coloring to me so it's not necessary*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;1. Beat 8 Tbs. of room temperature butter on high (and it does have to be room temp. I learned that)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;2. I added one cup of brown sugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;3. Add some more whipped cream (seriously)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(This frosting is kind of really really sweet so vary how much brown sugar by your own tastes. Also, it's very oily so it may not need &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;as &lt;/span&gt;much butter)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Garnish how you want! I did a light amount of chocolate dot sprinkles because t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;hese are so sweet. I also used fun silicone liners I've been saving for just these!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chill them in the fridge for about an hour.. take out, and serve to your sweet heart!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S4QiXu1VQBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/BGEr8iCDAyA/s1600-h/7year+cupcake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S4QiXu1VQBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/BGEr8iCDAyA/s320/7year+cupcake.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441512040874459154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S4cEIhll38I/AAAAAAAAAFg/a1c80GSpRWU/s1600-h/brandon%27s+cupcake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 154px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S4cEIhll38I/AAAAAAAAAFg/a1c80GSpRWU/s320/brandon%27s+cupcake.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442323219202039746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590914648193931002-2434399645622710880?l=fearlessdarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/feeds/2434399645622710880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/02/seven-years-rounds-up-to-decade.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/2434399645622710880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/2434399645622710880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/02/seven-years-rounds-up-to-decade.html' title='Seven Years Rounds Up To A Decade'/><author><name>Cassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05634486896710941432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBV5Og6eoc0/ThjxUXlf1sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Vg93md9_RQQ/s220/button.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S4QiXu1VQBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/BGEr8iCDAyA/s72-c/7year+cupcake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590914648193931002.post-1259276820917704643</id><published>2010-02-22T13:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T13:34:07.233-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Winter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Trying New Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What a wonderful weekend I had. I spent it with Brandon to celebrate our seventh year of dating. He won free passes and free rental at Mt. Holly on the radio. We got to go skiing for the first time! I have to admit I was a little nervous only because I'm the most uncoordinated person alive. I was worried that I'd freeze, fall, and whine the whole time. But, when we got there it was so beautiful and the sun was shining...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S4L69RrGlFI/AAAAAAAAAEw/IsPZJsHDXVc/s1600-h/blue+bird+sky.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 199px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S4L69RrGlFI/AAAAAAAAAEw/IsPZJsHDXVc/s320/blue+bird+sky.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441187230440133714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I couldn't help myself. We spent about twenty minutes *only* on the "bunny hill" and then went down the more difficult hills. I was very impressed with myself and with Brandon. This just shows me how I should believe in myself more. I'm always convincing myself that I can't do something.. but I need to remember to just &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;try.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S4MJSKhgJtI/AAAAAAAAAE4/dg5CuKhILLw/s1600-h/look+down+the+hill.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 160px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S4MJSKhgJtI/AAAAAAAAAE4/dg5CuKhILLw/s320/look+down+the+hill.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441202982460860114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S4MJeKTMuSI/AAAAAAAAAFA/sv86Iu4NuOU/s1600-h/look+down+the+hill2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S4MJeKTMuSI/AAAAAAAAAFA/sv86Iu4NuOU/s320/look+down+the+hill2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441203188559296802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although Brandon had me turn off texts :-D it was nice to be away with just the two of us only... no worrying about letting people know where we are.. and what time we'll be home.  To another year, baby! I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S4MUf6Tvw5I/AAAAAAAAAFI/i7BtjJhVzWA/s1600-h/brandon+%26+cassie+7+years+polaroid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 202px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S4MUf6Tvw5I/AAAAAAAAAFI/i7BtjJhVzWA/s320/brandon+%26+cassie+7+years+polaroid.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441215313254269842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590914648193931002-1259276820917704643?l=fearlessdarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/feeds/1259276820917704643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/02/trying-new-things.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/1259276820917704643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/1259276820917704643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/02/trying-new-things.html' title='Trying New Things'/><author><name>Cassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05634486896710941432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBV5Og6eoc0/ThjxUXlf1sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Vg93md9_RQQ/s220/button.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S4L69RrGlFI/AAAAAAAAAEw/IsPZJsHDXVc/s72-c/blue+bird+sky.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590914648193931002.post-2323429023002617554</id><published>2010-02-15T15:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T15:38:39.658-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Little Cousins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cupcakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Love Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Spent Sunday with my little cousins. I promised them we'd make cupcakes, and oh boy did we! They were so perfectly pink and lighter then air. We decorated with sprinkles and candy and our own special colored icing. It was fun to watch the cupcakes transform into little yummy pieces of art.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S3nXR9NLhyI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/2FPkTCBTmNs/s1600-h/cupcake+galores2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S3nXR9NLhyI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/2FPkTCBTmNs/s320/cupcake+galores2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438614728514176802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S3nXYnJMoLI/AAAAAAAAAEY/voZci5fBgiU/s1600-h/color+frostings.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S3nXYnJMoLI/AAAAAAAAAEY/voZci5fBgiU/s320/color+frostings.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438614842850975922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S3nXg1VT6EI/AAAAAAAAAEg/5YL773tZzhQ/s1600-h/cupcake+galores.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S3nXg1VT6EI/AAAAAAAAAEg/5YL773tZzhQ/s320/cupcake+galores.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438614984098834498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm usually somewhat anti-Valentines Day.. only because Brandon and mine's anniversary is so very close and it would get to be too much. But this year, I wanted to take it all in. I didn't make the handmade Valentines that I wanted.. but it's always on the list for next year.. because I have so many cute ideas going around in my head. I just didn't have the motivation to do the cupcakes and the handmade Valentines. But it's all in an effort to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;do &lt;/span&gt;something creative.. I don't need to do &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S3nW1HIC7cI/AAAAAAAAAEA/EBub_Oyw-oE/s1600-h/cupcake+galores2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590914648193931002-2323429023002617554?l=fearlessdarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/feeds/2323429023002617554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/02/love-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/2323429023002617554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/2323429023002617554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/02/love-day.html' title='Love Day'/><author><name>Cassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05634486896710941432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBV5Og6eoc0/ThjxUXlf1sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Vg93md9_RQQ/s220/button.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S3nXR9NLhyI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/2FPkTCBTmNs/s72-c/cupcake+galores2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590914648193931002.post-4963889229690293062</id><published>2010-02-11T16:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T13:34:30.481-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Play'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Little Cousins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Winter'/><title type='text'>Jumpin' On The Band Wagon</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Everyone is sharing such wonderful, beautiful, peaceful photographs of the crazy snow we've had. Last night, on my drive home the ground was glitter. The moon was bright so it shown so perfectly on the street.. it was late and nobody had gone through the path so it was so utterly perfect. I wanted so so so bad to get out, take photos, and come hom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;e and post them. M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;y camera will not take photographs like that. It hurt so much to not be able to capture it on film.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Today however, we played in the snow and I took an en&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tire roll and several with my digital point and shoot camera. When it is developed, I will post them. The little cousins ran and jumped and played and it was so fun to see them having so much uninhibited fun! We should all remember, you are never to old to play in the snow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S3S-yrZr9_I/AAAAAAAAACw/e9NdLDv1ycY/s1600-h/play.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 275px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S3S-yrZr9_I/AAAAAAAAACw/e9NdLDv1ycY/s320/play.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437180427996231666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S3SpdR8bf9I/AAAAAAAAACg/Zxp9ra13Da0/s1600-h/three+snow+bunnies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 91px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S3SpdR8bf9I/AAAAAAAAACg/Zxp9ra13Da0/s320/three+snow+bunnies.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437156970641194962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S3SzId9dzBI/AAAAAAAAACo/qPjiP43nlDE/s1600-h/snowtictactoe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S3SzId9dzBI/AAAAAAAAACo/qPjiP43nlDE/s320/snowtictactoe.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437167608205790226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590914648193931002-4963889229690293062?l=fearlessdarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/feeds/4963889229690293062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/02/jumpin-on-band-wagon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/4963889229690293062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/4963889229690293062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/02/jumpin-on-band-wagon.html' title='Jumpin&apos; On The Band Wagon'/><author><name>Cassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05634486896710941432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBV5Og6eoc0/ThjxUXlf1sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Vg93md9_RQQ/s220/button.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S3S-yrZr9_I/AAAAAAAAACw/e9NdLDv1ycY/s72-c/play.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590914648193931002.post-5764799410982126768</id><published>2010-02-11T07:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T20:55:05.939-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fearless'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Creativity'/><title type='text'>Every Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S3Qw1ws9h4I/AAAAAAAAAB4/2S7Ac5CIdqo/s1600-h/20100209_5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S3Qw1ws9h4I/AAAAAAAAAB4/2S7Ac5CIdqo/s320/20100209_5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437024350307714946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm trying to make a conscious effort to be creative everyday. It's odd, but it is actually hard to do. Why do we ignore what it is that is so much a part of us? Because it's not conventional? Because it's not a 9-5 job in an office? Because we aren't making "money" off of it? I find little things already &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*and wow.. only a couple days in*&lt;/span&gt; that keep me from&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; just doing it&lt;/span&gt;! Even things that inspire me are hindering me! I look at these blogs and compare myself to them.. but I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;must remember  &lt;/span&gt;I'm not them, I'm me.. and what I'm doing counts.. even if it's small.. even if my blog isn't custom and wonderfully full of html hoopla... yet &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*gotta figure that out first*  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But here are my rules: even if it is small, I will do something.. even if it's a wonderful quote that inspires creative thinking. Even if I write a personal journal entry.. I will make some kind of mark into the universe. I want to add, not subtract to the world. I really don't want to fight &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;anything&lt;/span&gt; and stay positive.. but it's just not in my nature.. I'm more of a arguer... but I sure think it's good that I'm &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;trying &lt;/span&gt;not to be that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be fearless, darling!&lt;br /&gt;And some things from earlier in the week:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S3QzDE12fYI/AAAAAAAAACA/KHhL0SeJQxU/s1600-h/blue+trees.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 172px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S3QzDE12fYI/AAAAAAAAACA/KHhL0SeJQxU/s320/blue+trees.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437026778075266434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S3Q-ac4aaBI/AAAAAAAAACY/08SrWcMtRxo/s1600-h/big+glasses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 81px; height: 122px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S3Q-ac4aaBI/AAAAAAAAACY/08SrWcMtRxo/s320/big+glasses.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437039274293356562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S3Q9ycS--OI/AAAAAAAAACQ/rFAbd-XU1-0/s1600-h/snow+dots.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 244px; height: 163px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S3Q9ycS--OI/AAAAAAAAACQ/rFAbd-XU1-0/s320/snow+dots.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437038586941602018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590914648193931002-5764799410982126768?l=fearlessdarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/feeds/5764799410982126768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/02/every-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/5764799410982126768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/5764799410982126768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/02/every-day.html' title='Every Day!'/><author><name>Cassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05634486896710941432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBV5Og6eoc0/ThjxUXlf1sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Vg93md9_RQQ/s220/button.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S3Qw1ws9h4I/AAAAAAAAAB4/2S7Ac5CIdqo/s72-c/20100209_5.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590914648193931002.post-3984529882991438686</id><published>2010-02-09T08:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T13:03:19.409-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fearless'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspiration'/><title type='text'>Hello world, How's It Hanging?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hello world. I've decided to smile and wave and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;do this&lt;/span&gt; because &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt; is something I've wanted to do for a long time. Frankly, I am tired of reading blog after beautiful blog and thinking I wish, I wish, I wish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My fear always kept me from doing this. I was always afraid nobody would care what I had to say.. that I had &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nothing &lt;/span&gt;interesting enough in my life to talk about.&lt;br /&gt;I always feared my art wasn't worth sharing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could kick myself! Guess what? If I think nobody cares, then I have complete freedom! If nobody cares, I'm truly doing this for me, and me only. I put my pretty/not pictures, my random thoughts, my good/bad art.. out into the world with no editing.. that is how it should be. I know in all actuality that there are at least some people that care.. but this is for me because I have a need to create and all these beautiful blogs I've read are the things that inspire me to do so daily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now. So here goes nothin'!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S3GSdZMAA3I/AAAAAAAAABM/MTSZ3GBLd9w/s1600-h/header.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S3GSdZMAA3I/AAAAAAAAABM/MTSZ3GBLd9w/s320/header.2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436287258887979890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What Inspires Me: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.madelinebea.blogspot.com/"&gt;Madeline Bea&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bloom-grow-love.blogspot.com/"&gt;Bloom, Grow, Love&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lifelovepaper.typepad.com/"&gt;Life, Love, Paper&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://suziblu.typepad.com/"&gt;Suzi Blu&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jennydoh.typepad.com/"&gt;Jenny Doh&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mistymawn.typepad.com/my_weblog/"&gt;Misty Mawn&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590914648193931002-3984529882991438686?l=fearlessdarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/feeds/3984529882991438686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/02/hello-world-hows-it-hanging.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/3984529882991438686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590914648193931002/posts/default/3984529882991438686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearlessdarling.blogspot.com/2010/02/hello-world-hows-it-hanging.html' title='Hello world, How&apos;s It Hanging?'/><author><name>Cassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05634486896710941432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBV5Og6eoc0/ThjxUXlf1sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Vg93md9_RQQ/s220/button.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mUhbzzQJBZQ/S3GSdZMAA3I/AAAAAAAAABM/MTSZ3GBLd9w/s72-c/header.2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
