tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25905136937263344332024-02-19T05:54:21.575-08:00and i think to myself...what a wonderful worldbecause I am endlessly inspired by the everyday beauty, complexity and mystery of the world and will drive myself, my family and my friends crazy if I don't get it out.Unknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger481125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2590513693726334433.post-81535607151992691722013-02-24T13:35:00.003-08:002013-02-24T13:38:16.172-08:00the times they are a changin'it's true! the times they <i>are</i> a changing and I'm long, long, long, long, <b><i>long</i></b> over due for a little blog evolving. so it's official...I'm closing up shop here and moving on over to the wonderful world of tumblr :). it's been real, this blog gave me a space to ground myself in all the simple pleasures of life, to meet some incredible people, and let's be honest, it even acted as a therapist through a particularly difficult break-up :). 'nuff said. But in the name of lifetime learning and evolution, it's onward for me. Come check me out here instead - <a href="http://beatuyisallaround.tumblr.com/">http://beatuyisallaround.tumblr.com/</a><br />
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Here's to never losing sight of the beauty that is truly all around!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2590513693726334433.post-58356123524648872472013-01-24T21:31:00.001-08:002013-01-24T21:31:02.923-08:00true<br />
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i wish that when i was in my twenties i wasn’t always so worried about how i looked, how i measured up compared to other women my age, whether my clothes were good enough, etc. as soon as i got the courage to really go my own way — and it did take a while — the happier i became.</h1>
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1) taking cool pictures<br />
2) adventure car-ing and stopping for whatever piques my interest<br />
3) Drinking chai tea<br />
4) going to Funky coffee shops<br />
5) yoga<br />
6) blogging<br />
7) trying new, cool things<br />
8) learning new, cool things<br />
9) exploring new cities<br />
10) exploring old places and finding something new<br />
11) finding the perfect gift for someone<br />
12) reading up on yoga teacher training programs<br />
13) watching parenthood<br />
14) reading up on Masters in Public Health programs<br />
15) listening to Dave Brubeck<br />
16) coming across an inspiring quote or passage in a book<br />
17) hearing someone's inspirational life story and then feeling like I could do the same thing<br />
18) getting a facial<br />
19) going for a leisurely walk in our neighborhood<br />
20) mentally pinning cool home decoration ideas<br />
21) organizing stuff<br />
22) making lists<br />
23) lifting weights<br />
24) reading about Buddhism
Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2590513693726334433.post-75352323612356535692013-01-13T20:10:00.002-08:002013-01-13T20:14:09.274-08:00unapologetic honesty, gracefullyIt's the first year in a long while that I didn't carve out time for a New Year's resolution blogging/journaling sesh. I just wasn't feeling it this year - it's not that I don't have a million and one thoughts swirling around between my ears, it's just that I've been working them out in my head a bit more and then trying to take direct action on these thoughts instead of writing about them. It wasn't until this weekend that I had the urge to get something out in writing, but even then I don't really have any strong desire to get into the nitty-gritty, I'm more excited about getting my New Year's thoughts out quickly and concisely this year.
I do have a couple of concrete NY resolutions...
1) To be a little less high-maintenance when it comes to getting ready in the morning - that translates into less time applying make-up and wrestling with the hair dryer and straightener to manage my frizzy hair and to just embrace it :).
2) Complete a 30 day yoga challenge - yep, 30 consecutive days of yoga - as a way of determining whether I truly want to get certified to teach yoga and of course, for FUN - you all know how much I heart yoga :).
But most of all, this year, I want to work on being unapologetically honest, in a graceful way. Interpret that as you'd like, for me it means being less afraid of being more authentically me - not in an obnoxious, in your face way but in a humbly yet confident way that helps me to share myself and my life more genuinely with others. Unknownnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2590513693726334433.post-38506569743756418772012-11-21T16:21:00.000-08:002012-11-21T16:23:13.498-08:00Our first married Thanksgiving and other random rambling<p>I'm experiencing a little bit of deja vu right now - Joe and I are at the airport waiting to board a flight home for Thanksgiving - Joe's off grabbing a beer and I'm finally giving my blog some long over due TLC and I can't help but think about how last year at this time, we were sitting at the airport working on, what else? WEDDING stuff :). I am so thankful that we are just enjoying married life these days and not furiously planning our wedding day.</p>
<p>Thanksgiving, is without a doubt, my very favorite holiday and I feel so lucky that Joe, my hubby of 4 months as of TODAY - shares my love of feasting on yummy food and gushing gratitude! We were definitely meant to be folks, I'm telling you the number of times we express silly gratitudes to each other almost makes ME sick to my stomach :). This year we get to spend Thanksgiving with BOTH of our families - at the SAME TIME! It goes without saying that this is a pretty special occasion. That's right Mom and Dad Farber, Mom and Dad Bielecki, Sister Sledge (Jess), Sissy Clare, Sissy Tara and brother Mike - ooooh and my adorable Grandma and Grandpa, of course - all at one table! I have to get all my gushiness out here so I can keep it calm and cool tomorrow and not overwhelm people :). Here's to remembering to take deep breaths tomorrow amidst the cooking and feasting to truly take in what a cool thing it will be to have this group of people all together.</p>
<p>Two side notes...</p>
<p>1) I'm pretty sure I seriously sprained my ankle running the Big Sur half marathon this past weekend - I'm limping around like a true gimp - I guess that's what you get for running 13.1 miles in one go. Thanksgiving is serving as a good reminder for me to be thankful for the health that I do have instead of dwelling on how my ankle is limiting me - I may be trading in my beloved hometown runs and hikes for movies over the next few days and will be doing my best to be grateful for the forced rest :). Grateful for a long list of good movies out in the theaters now - Lincoln, Rise of the Guardians, Skyfall, Argo, Life of Pi - thank you bum ankle for forcing a movie marathon on me :).</p>
<p>2) I'm experiencing a little bit of deja vu right now - Joe and I are at the airport waiting to board a flight home for Thanksgiving - Joe's off grabbing a beer and I'm finally giving my blog some long over due TLC and I can't help but think about how last year at this time, we were sitting at the airport working on, what else? WEDDING stuff :). I am so thankful that we are just enjoying married life these days and not furiously planning our wedding day.</p>
Happy, happy Turkey gobbling y'all!
Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2590513693726334433.post-80752740087781694202012-10-22T20:51:00.000-07:002012-10-22T20:51:34.727-07:00can someone please invent......a machine that allows me to update my blog mentally? so much to share, so little time. While I'm waiting for that to happen, here are a couple of pictures of a wonderful weekend celebrating one of my favorite friend's in Tahoe :).
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2590513693726334433.post-71675936581239232702012-10-15T21:41:00.001-07:002012-10-15T21:41:20.029-07:00i sometimes forget how happy yoga makes me...I finally got back to my morning lululemon yoga class after a 6+ month absence this past Sunday. And I had to share because it just made me so happy -- just so truly and genuinely happy. There is something about the stretching, the deep breathing, the cheesy inspirational one liners, the quiet, the space, the intention setting, and the collectively healthy and positive vibe in a community of people practicing yoga that moves me. I tried really hard to be present through all the crazy wedding awesomeness of the last year but with sooooo much fun and emotional stuff happening, it was hard. Sunday's class helped me to regain a piece of that solitary yet communal space where I can be present and it just made me happy and I just had to share.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2590513693726334433.post-56595987684459334572012-10-03T10:04:00.004-07:002012-10-03T10:05:55.090-07:00Elephant Revival<div style="text-align: center;">
Cool band, introduced to me by none other than...my MOM and DAD. You guys are pretty cool sometimes :).</div>
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They're playing at the Freight and Salvage in this video, I'm crossing my fingers that they'll be coming back to the bay soon so Joe and I can catch their show!</div>
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the bamboo crane curtain that Joe made for our wedding got promoted from the man-cave to the bedroom this weekend. </div>
Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2590513693726334433.post-16638000735286161822012-09-16T20:10:00.002-07:002012-09-16T20:10:24.080-07:00reason # 921 that I love my HUSBAND<div style="text-align: center;">
While I was out having a girls day in the city, the husband was building us a coffee table. I mentioned to Joe for the first time last week that I thought it would be fun to build a coffee table out of salvaged materials and then today while I was out sipping tea with Kat, Lindsey and Laura, I got a text with this picture....</div>
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When I got home Joe told me that he had picked up a couple of crates at OSH and spent the afternoon, de-planking and re-planking the crates to give us the start to our table! </div>
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<br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2590513693726334433.post-36863274321745089482012-09-14T13:21:00.003-07:002012-09-14T13:21:59.290-07:00Friday musingsI made my first stop at the social security office on my name change journey this morning and I have to say I'm feeling a little fired up about it. I was actually pleasantly surprised by the efficiency I experienced and was in and out in about 15 minutes but as I was sitting waiting for my number to be called, I just couldn't help thinking that this whole concept of women taking on the man's last name after marriage is just plain old-fashioned! I love Joe and his family and actually think his last name is pretty cool, but seriously, what century are we living in? I'm predicting a rise in merged last name's in the next 5-10 years :). Check it out - Antonio Villaraigosa, originally Antoni Villar - merged his last name with his wife's last name - Raigosa to come up with Villaraigosa! Brilliant! Just sayin'.<br />
<br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2590513693726334433.post-43748811965173770472012-09-13T10:02:00.000-07:002012-09-13T10:05:03.148-07:00Hey Ho!Song of the day...<br />
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<span itemscope="" itemtype="http://schema.org/Lyric"><span class="line line-s" id="line_29">"And there will come a time, you'll see, with no more tears</span>
<span class="line line-s" id="line_30">And love will not break your heart but dismiss your fears</span>
<span class="line line-s" id="line_31">Get over your hill and see what you find there</span>
<span class="line line-s hover" id="line_32">With grace in your heart and flowers in your hair."</span></span></div>
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"Settle down, it'll all be clear<br />
Don't pay no mind to the demons<br />
They fill you with fear<br />
The trouble it might drag you down<br />
If you get lost, you can always be found"<br />
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2590513693726334433.post-77272554947113359342012-09-05T20:52:00.001-07:002012-09-05T20:52:32.873-07:00Quote of the day"I hope one day you see this as clearly as I did in Kerchele. The key to your happiness is to own your slippers, own who you are, own how you look, own your family, own the talents you have, and own the ones you don't. If you keep saying your slippers aren't yours, then you'll die searching, you'll die bitter, always feeling you were promised more. Not only our actions, but also our omissions, become our destiny."<br />
--Cutting for Stone <br />
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kat and erik's wedding - 8.25.12</div>
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sarah and joe's wedding - 7.21.12</div>
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laura and julian's wedding - 5.27.12</div>
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lindsey and nate's wedding - 7.9.11</div>
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1) simple pleasure list making<br />
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4) Royal family sightings at the Olympics<br />
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8) A sweet story from my Grandma - My Grandpa has an early bed time these days, he's usually tuckered out by 9pm. So, for our wedding, my Grandma's brother agreed to leave our wedding at 9pm so he could take my Grandpa home for bed and my parents could stay all night. Apparently at 9pm, my Grandma asked my Grandpa if he was tired and ready to go and he said to her, "I'm not leaving until it's over." How sweet is that?!<br />
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9) Vivid imagery - I'm sucker for descriptive writing! - "Mustard seeds explode in hot oil. She hols a lid over the pan to fend off the missiles. Rat-a-tat! like hail on a tin roof. She adds the cumin seeds, which sizzle, darken, and crackle. A dry fragrant smoke chases out the mustard scent. Only then are the onions added, handfuls f them, and now the sound is that of life being spawned in a primordial fire."<br />
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10) Feeling Joe's wedding ring when we hold hands.<br />
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11) This quote courtesy of some guy's t-shirt at the gym - It's always seems impossible until it's done."Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2590513693726334433.post-22314094201028845252012-05-28T21:23:00.002-07:002012-05-28T21:25:23.791-07:00Laura and Julian are married :0<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Joe made this beautiful trellis out of bamboo from our wedding venue and we're growing bougainvillea and I love it!</div>
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By far, my favorite thing about this whole marriage business is all the world colliding going on! Last weekend Jess plotted out the perfect bachelorette party - I couldn't have asked for anything more. We stayed up late talking and playing awesome trivia games and watching my adorable fiance answer a few of the questions on video - shout out to Lindsey for that brilliant idea. We got pampered at a sweet little spa, hung out at the beach, went out to a great dinner on State street and then painted the town red on the dance floor! I may or may not have danced on table tops and nearly got kicked out of a couple places, intentionally :). I also may or may not have tried to go home at 11:30pm - which is apparently unacceptable according to Whitney - as is frozen yogurt at 11:30 at night and getting excited about going to bed at that time :). </div>
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screw our day jobs - I'm pretty sure Lindsey and I have a future in airCRAFTING :). crafting on the plane makes flights go by so much faster ;).</div>
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Best chai tea at the cutest Tea House in Boulder, Co with a group of amazing women in the middle of the lovely Laura's bachelorette weekend!</div>
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<br /></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2590513693726334433.post-47911305901940298302012-04-10T20:26:00.010-07:002012-04-12T21:13:40.275-07:00A beautiful place to start planning our ceremony...<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="text-decoration: underline;"></span>Joe and I spent last weekend in Crestone planning our wedding ceremony and getting out into the mountains. I have to say, planning a meaningful and unique ceremony takes a lot of thought and a lot of energy. We got a good start this weekend but I can't help thinking that we still have our fair share of work cut out for us. Here are a few pics from our trip.<br /></div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZpRqKD8pyGc5bspv3VqikgaVpJYTAfoTstfZeqFOSZ9WuIBfrtbI9DHvkJJZtczTK3_KLBCaCsYzEgFYooRsdSvnEeQwpssLn63C5E8YfSvzgcJqXnV07uEPbIWrGp2WEniq0tiYJ077u/s1600/Crestone.4.12+020.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZpRqKD8pyGc5bspv3VqikgaVpJYTAfoTstfZeqFOSZ9WuIBfrtbI9DHvkJJZtczTK3_KLBCaCsYzEgFYooRsdSvnEeQwpssLn63C5E8YfSvzgcJqXnV07uEPbIWrGp2WEniq0tiYJ077u/s320/Crestone.4.12+020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5729982062873539074" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">A view of the valley from the Sangre de Cristos.<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguEI3fDORwP7jWrrGqsKc0s4fHBkISRCMdHqbkZaouuyXUvp9J8slNUvxnJYQsVjSgxKio0CvLBOv2MxT5r4sP9JaN9JxOMWA2TVkgC5_fO98jh5uYD1l_DfU5rbHyqAzu05cCbf0CfGDY/s1600/Crestone.4.12+042.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguEI3fDORwP7jWrrGqsKc0s4fHBkISRCMdHqbkZaouuyXUvp9J8slNUvxnJYQsVjSgxKio0CvLBOv2MxT5r4sP9JaN9JxOMWA2TVkgC5_fO98jh5uYD1l_DfU5rbHyqAzu05cCbf0CfGDY/s320/Crestone.4.12+042.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5729992133951195538" border="0" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;">One of the hermitages in the mountains. <br /><br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlxsloFfPG_sV5jpx1Mz6467qMpgWlzWLLGee3Y0kjtomJ3u0jkT1X4DalvKttN2jdjd6WSrF9w7Ab8-hQE-3Hz6TBlCE2sEIVvS3QyI2cXo8o1griR8vzLtk5zkDEf9ZHxsNk7utUrQje/s1600/Crestone.4.12+050.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlxsloFfPG_sV5jpx1Mz6467qMpgWlzWLLGee3Y0kjtomJ3u0jkT1X4DalvKttN2jdjd6WSrF9w7Ab8-hQE-3Hz6TBlCE2sEIVvS3QyI2cXo8o1griR8vzLtk5zkDEf9ZHxsNk7utUrQje/s320/Crestone.4.12+050.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5729992150380884386" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhg-rZliCxM-7DzI3mShd0LoU7XneWYIIfTREbUsQAbku43sapDHnwXMA8J88A81b2suHyYHENZLC_0ZQwD8D5YAs2dbsw5yICHLmw34-80P5s5aYyyZFxw_zxvB82Km5ObrAsP6P93tA3x/s1600/Crestone.4.12+027.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhg-rZliCxM-7DzI3mShd0LoU7XneWYIIfTREbUsQAbku43sapDHnwXMA8J88A81b2suHyYHENZLC_0ZQwD8D5YAs2dbsw5yICHLmw34-80P5s5aYyyZFxw_zxvB82Km5ObrAsP6P93tA3x/s320/Crestone.4.12+027.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5729985441892840738" border="0" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">We made it up to the snow!<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3gKPmxicuJsYJ0d1kt5Qt1sA6djNabwYaNl_MjQMORYokeQP1YGtiztwJjnEJrTfQteIdwb_IL8XB0tXYHpEJvzQvYm3eiMpqhQV1l3QQTEEETF1IuXPFvEqLdUNloUIBOF0mDw-SdNeE/s1600/Crestone.4.12+034.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3gKPmxicuJsYJ0d1kt5Qt1sA6djNabwYaNl_MjQMORYokeQP1YGtiztwJjnEJrTfQteIdwb_IL8XB0tXYHpEJvzQvYm3eiMpqhQV1l3QQTEEETF1IuXPFvEqLdUNloUIBOF0mDw-SdNeE/s320/Crestone.4.12+034.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5729985449054260066" border="0" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">And found Joe's heart - he really loves the snow.<br /></div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhn02yqSSPjZYFm97NFgOrAo0nYu_UgFu0N9eyXqePJCpQIGlQntzwAF0V1l6LPpH8JP6BVxQKL9NcZWBI2xeq3J92LTeWdRCSVU3ohPK0t-OrGo7ZvJygYtRUsZegkudneEehjXjYcLhsF/s1600/Crestone.4.12+025.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhn02yqSSPjZYFm97NFgOrAo0nYu_UgFu0N9eyXqePJCpQIGlQntzwAF0V1l6LPpH8JP6BVxQKL9NcZWBI2xeq3J92LTeWdRCSVU3ohPK0t-OrGo7ZvJygYtRUsZegkudneEehjXjYcLhsF/s320/Crestone.4.12+025.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5729984540896147474" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">and all sorts of super cool ice formations along the creek.<br /></div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXvB_9KNxuConon2Lvi5riwVtzyoyinP0CcAkLrrVnvnA-zKQGHyqr0W5889lHjVG-C6dILxTUdsX9HRdwVVokscUf2J0v7K_NS1Zk_w3Lua8bucBHnNkw5BLnKtEVpFSw6eifheuJpW7c/s1600/Crestone.4.12+019.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXvB_9KNxuConon2Lvi5riwVtzyoyinP0CcAkLrrVnvnA-zKQGHyqr0W5889lHjVG-C6dILxTUdsX9HRdwVVokscUf2J0v7K_NS1Zk_w3Lua8bucBHnNkw5BLnKtEVpFSw6eifheuJpW7c/s320/Crestone.4.12+019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5729982052532392018" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">do you see that big icicle?!<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLwkFYGJZ8vlwzxkn21m7w4EgosxbD30F41CbJ1wfxO7jkYvEPThGbkyHE58ueUsPIC5rlOHtbx-SMysFoKTvpfJboF1ukipTTKD886P6elz1Aay3yHBzdDIYczO0PmmPP8sHufjBZ60YN/s1600/Crestone.4.12+018.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLwkFYGJZ8vlwzxkn21m7w4EgosxbD30F41CbJ1wfxO7jkYvEPThGbkyHE58ueUsPIC5rlOHtbx-SMysFoKTvpfJboF1ukipTTKD886P6elz1Aay3yHBzdDIYczO0PmmPP8sHufjBZ60YN/s320/Crestone.4.12+018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5729982045606124898" border="0" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">i was kind of obsessed with the icy creek.<br /></div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjth3WuFkcYBPniiN9DpxGKife19n62KNp4Vt3YoTzxUVBzD51qlDOtnafCBxEebHu9S0Mdd81TQEJ8d-Xkogc6At3LTNkKF7fzfKiHo8xuYo0lTYEIAzqV04ZRPC8dTNrY9xUAR4gKpzgS/s1600/Crestone.4.12+011.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjth3WuFkcYBPniiN9DpxGKife19n62KNp4Vt3YoTzxUVBzD51qlDOtnafCBxEebHu9S0Mdd81TQEJ8d-Xkogc6At3LTNkKF7fzfKiHo8xuYo0lTYEIAzqV04ZRPC8dTNrY9xUAR4gKpzgS/s320/Crestone.4.12+011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5729981018274461682" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">yep, obsessed!<br /><br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEix6JpqDbEqejhJCYPj9rdfM08P6Wy8YAJF7R3kxfGkJ-_7UkVffHwl18APYbeH3tqZoIJ7uT485KVRV_Em0AMEycpYQ1fUxNtunDBdLb1A3VLX-UCZMa-yBhegxzrdZ5K1mynAmyjEFnA2/s1600/Crestone.4.12+008.jpg"><img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJ4BIvdBnorUIzwSM_Qd1T6voipfVEn43JBWhFcqk7jOaywQVPJMSmAZie19ejtwbwmBrIX0-j2RI2Z1tYQacM569ob7K56CSskjsZJpcwD1h7jc918DN9RskBBadEXsXkmORj66c0dLQi/s320/Crestone.4.12+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5729980160624578178" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">and a STUUUPA :). I love these things, I think they're Buddhist.<br /><br /></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2590513693726334433.post-72607105964241509212012-04-05T20:42:00.002-07:002012-04-05T20:42:38.914-07:00dear blog,I am sorry for neglecting you.<br /><br />I miss you.<br /><br />I hope I get to hang out with you again soon!<br /><br />hugs,<br /><br />SarahUnknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2590513693726334433.post-76075167870772901672012-03-18T14:47:00.006-07:002012-03-18T15:41:32.516-07:00Sister weekend<span style="text-decoration: underline;"></span><br /><div style="text-align: center;">The sisters were in town last weekend and despite a little sister drama (I'm sorry for being a bratty older sister Jess - I love you!), it felt really special to get some time with both of our sisters together! It was the first time that Jess and Clare got to meet and we had lots to celebrate and lots of wedding stuff to talk about and do. We ate yummy food all weekend and never went long without something delicious to drink! We hit up our favorite local restaurant, one of our favorite tea places in San Francisco and a pretty sweet 1920'sish speakeasy in the city that requires a password to get in! We talked flowers and shopped and bought dresses for the wedding for the girls, folded cranes and made LOTS of jars of strawberry jam! We picnicked at our wedding spot and walked the girls through our developing visions for our big day. I failed to capture EVERYTHING that we did, but here are a few shots of the weekend. Thank you Jess and Clare for spending a weekend with us and getting excited about our big day with us!<br /><br /><br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihpUqpEB_exw999ijRDPLAIlxLk2fAgDRjThKlUc4uCIPNZolXQRcl0NKUTuy2rdwL_wYf5JJge_z-lKw24ljxX0VtDLGTk4LFrPGF1mt__Dbg-TltEaKPuywMzluroHtG1nOCtrAJgkin/s1600/jess.clare.weekend.+020.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihpUqpEB_exw999ijRDPLAIlxLk2fAgDRjThKlUc4uCIPNZolXQRcl0NKUTuy2rdwL_wYf5JJge_z-lKw24ljxX0VtDLGTk4LFrPGF1mt__Dbg-TltEaKPuywMzluroHtG1nOCtrAJgkin/s320/jess.clare.weekend.+020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5721361333560197250" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">First night in town - celebration dinner at a favorite local spot- lots of yummy food and good drinks! Congrats to Joe and Clare on new jobs and Happy Bday to Jess!<br /></div><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVnpnsKaEyvvlU4-AEx4And_NbbUeW2ErLMfE8TV8mmm50KxSN9uerfY0Km1cSVSzFUNgs7fBEoXpgpoZZmH9ui3igJGibWAyV9f44cLRaiou98rRkZLfcnaovAFd436t4Ice91vaEUpTb/s1600/jc.weekend+002.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVnpnsKaEyvvlU4-AEx4And_NbbUeW2ErLMfE8TV8mmm50KxSN9uerfY0Km1cSVSzFUNgs7fBEoXpgpoZZmH9ui3igJGibWAyV9f44cLRaiou98rRkZLfcnaovAFd436t4Ice91vaEUpTb/s320/jc.weekend+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5721365319327984994" border="0" /></a><br />Scoping out the Flower Mart in San Francisco - this is where I'll be sending Jess and Clare with big buckets of water to load up on lots of pretty flowers the day before the BIG day.<br /></div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaL7cmDHGrLU2bbl2N9iZILTQStdSWmbou8qYQl2IpLGbJxqcGu66twfjSOXkC5ipuYnMlY0oL6Ut5FHEbiC7yi1tciNikGqrBeXYt__3pVH4jRMV7USHZWJNeGi33UQonS_LMpd2ggNG7/s1600/jc.weekend+008.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaL7cmDHGrLU2bbl2N9iZILTQStdSWmbou8qYQl2IpLGbJxqcGu66twfjSOXkC5ipuYnMlY0oL6Ut5FHEbiC7yi1tciNikGqrBeXYt__3pVH4jRMV7USHZWJNeGi33UQonS_LMpd2ggNG7/s320/jc.weekend+008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5721365341027792402" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">An inevitable stop at Philz for a cuppa coffee.<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgaekVkjNo22imYnrZrdVqdgBHIBj6zoMAI1y24caKDYMnEgUUcVcEkZZSOXRrlXtPjlbExqJFkCS53Be4j6b66GcswkePQPrMAdNLpIlGjYC0r0KeS2Y6XlJMS_8Ms_SDi7oIXU0gHnmVa/s1600/jess.clare.weekend.+004.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgaekVkjNo22imYnrZrdVqdgBHIBj6zoMAI1y24caKDYMnEgUUcVcEkZZSOXRrlXtPjlbExqJFkCS53Be4j6b66GcswkePQPrMAdNLpIlGjYC0r0KeS2Y6XlJMS_8Ms_SDi7oIXU0gHnmVa/s320/jess.clare.weekend.+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5721358455999381602" border="0" /></a><br />Showing the girls our wedding venue!!! I just love all that bamboo and can't believe we get to get married with all that beautifulness surrounding us :).<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgN4kgDxQ4xR4nMRoacOMXQG3iS3q8462N8z7GGMRi-vvyOxE7shNIjwpyn2FqKyAWlg6d8e02zI7wUARvPmC_sIei-fJTNCCyCcsuvvViOSZLKee6RPVgMT0Vn88dH_n2HcH-5HTIlPSnQ/s1600/jess.clare.weekend.+005.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgN4kgDxQ4xR4nMRoacOMXQG3iS3q8462N8z7GGMRi-vvyOxE7shNIjwpyn2FqKyAWlg6d8e02zI7wUARvPmC_sIei-fJTNCCyCcsuvvViOSZLKee6RPVgMT0Vn88dH_n2HcH-5HTIlPSnQ/s320/jess.clare.weekend.+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5721358465618469522" border="0" /></a><br />Sisters rock!!! I love you both!<br /></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2590513693726334433.post-77672307485968887742012-03-15T21:54:00.002-07:002012-03-15T21:54:47.381-07:00i heart this song...<div style="text-align: center;"><iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/gBYrRPSG-Rs" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="165" width="200"></iframe><br /><br />happyalmostFRIDAYpeeps<br /></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0