tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-301028682009-07-13T10:23:33.200-04:00Our Heart Centered Life...& the shenanigans between Maine & Lubbers Quarters, Abacos, BahamasKimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18059255763691723569noreply@blogger.comBlogger178125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30102868.post-56951990456524315152009-07-12T16:06:00.007-04:002009-07-12T17:36:52.042-04:00when i dig a little deeper...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SlpFQZd1PzI/AAAAAAAACX0/hVku50VP3KU/s1600-h/DSC_0158.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SlpFQZd1PzI/AAAAAAAACX0/hVku50VP3KU/s400/DSC_0158.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357670854726860594" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SlpFP3EGRAI/AAAAAAAACXs/Stn3G5Jevsk/s1600-h/DSC_0157.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SlpFP3EGRAI/AAAAAAAACXs/Stn3G5Jevsk/s400/DSC_0157.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357670845492118530" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SlpFPvRfn7I/AAAAAAAACXk/7simzBGRZQM/s1600-h/DSC_0157_2.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 235px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SlpFPvRfn7I/AAAAAAAACXk/7simzBGRZQM/s400/DSC_0157_2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357670843400822706" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-style:italic;"><blockquote><span style="font-weight:bold;">it's not always easy to change my perspective, but there are times when a closer look actually widens the view, revealing the reward</span></blockquote></span> <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SlpHpqU_gWI/AAAAAAAACX8/Cm9hVjSnnKY/s1600-h/DSC_0157_2_2.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 209px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SlpHpqU_gWI/AAAAAAAACX8/Cm9hVjSnnKY/s400/DSC_0157_2_2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357673487773172066" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30102868-5695199045652431515?l=ourheartcenteredlife.blogspot.com'/></div>Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18059255763691723569noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30102868.post-61309429773764422732009-06-30T17:14:00.004-04:002009-06-30T17:21:43.470-04:00Hey, Look, it's Tom and Traci....but more importantly...It's Thomas with a TAN (which could only mean he's living near the SUN!)<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SkqBOTsiqdI/AAAAAAAACXY/uVnuvpST0rw/s1600-h/4885_1086316769600_1576837049_30254253_4816381_n.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SkqBOTsiqdI/AAAAAAAACXY/uVnuvpST0rw/s400/4885_1086316769600_1576837049_30254253_4816381_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353233189888502226" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SkqBOeISCvI/AAAAAAAACXQ/P9swg_P2eho/s1600-h/4885_1086316689598_1576837049_30254251_5662426_n.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SkqBOeISCvI/AAAAAAAACXQ/P9swg_P2eho/s400/4885_1086316689598_1576837049_30254251_5662426_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353233192689208050" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30102868-6130942977376442273?l=ourheartcenteredlife.blogspot.com'/></div>Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18059255763691723569noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30102868.post-10151589064256860822009-06-19T01:02:00.011-04:002009-06-20T09:40:08.865-04:00I'd Like to Thank my Mom for the "Green Thumb" Gene<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SjzicuMACYI/AAAAAAAACXA/wCvT0WwBQlc/s1600-h/DSC_0134.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SjzicuMACYI/AAAAAAAACXA/wCvT0WwBQlc/s400/DSC_0134.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349399440471886210" /></a> <br /><br />My gardens are overflowing with buds, blooms, and fragrance. <br />Before the torrential rain came I spent an afternoon intentionally walking the stone path weaved throughout the beds. I was again impressed by the tenacity of seemingly fragile things that not only survive our harsh coastal winters, but thrive & multiply as they await the Sun's gift.<br /><br />I've been spending more time just admiring the diversity of the plants and noticing just how quickly they change––small buds, bigger buds, just opening, fully open, bursting blooms, petal by petal drop away...and I turn around just in time to see a whole new plant begin it's similar cycle.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SjzicQk1JtI/AAAAAAAACW4/fcEtAAMriy8/s1600-h/DSC_0114.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SjzicQk1JtI/AAAAAAAACW4/fcEtAAMriy8/s400/DSC_0114.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349399432522966738" /></a><br /><br />Really, Sun, I need some of your time shining on these beauties...then I'll pass the day away reading, smelling, and smiling on that weathered wooden bench in a sea of color<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SjzgSn9l7BI/AAAAAAAACWw/U8tnk2BXal8/s1600-h/DSC_0107.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SjzgSn9l7BI/AAAAAAAACWw/U8tnk2BXal8/s400/DSC_0107.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349397067978894354" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30102868-1015158906425686082?l=ourheartcenteredlife.blogspot.com'/></div>Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18059255763691723569noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30102868.post-83872406530608636682009-06-18T11:42:00.014-04:002009-06-18T12:09:33.953-04:00Colby, Here She Comes...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SjplyqLs-TI/AAAAAAAACV4/NZL8OOxxp-A/s1600-h/DSC_0054.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SjplyqLs-TI/AAAAAAAACV4/NZL8OOxxp-A/s400/DSC_0054.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348699428447123762" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">CONGRATULATIONS, MARIAH!</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SjpjLS6jnJI/AAAAAAAACVw/zx63bTCQn-Q/s1600-h/DSC_0065.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SjpjLS6jnJI/AAAAAAAACVw/zx63bTCQn-Q/s400/DSC_0065.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348696553163037842" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Honoring all your accomplishments, successes, struggles, triumphs...and all you haven't even dared to dream yet!<br /></span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SjpjLF-vXoI/AAAAAAAACVo/cEcVIPatn34/s1600-h/DSC_0100.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SjpjLF-vXoI/AAAAAAAACVo/cEcVIPatn34/s400/DSC_0100.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348696549690924674" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30102868-8387240653060863668?l=ourheartcenteredlife.blogspot.com'/></div>Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18059255763691723569noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30102868.post-47890825378188562392009-06-16T16:39:00.007-04:002009-06-16T17:07:58.447-04:00Damn!I went searching for new tunes to make lawn mowing less like creating crop circles, and to my delight heard a new (to me) Rob Thomas song. I'm never coming down off the mower!<br /><br />Don't get me wrong, ladies...This is strictly a MUSIC CRUSH! <br />You know when an artist gets under your skin and can make you feel like dancing, singing, swaying, sighing, and/or riding your mower over every neighbors lawn just to keep the momentum going and learn every lyric before the gas runs out! <br /><br />Really, Rob and I are strictly platonic!<br /><br /><embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:vh1.com:380630" width="412" height="319" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashVars="configParams=artist%3D1241405%26type%3Dnetwork%26vid%3D380630%26uri%3Dmgid%3Auma%3Avideo%3Avh1.com%3A380630" allowFullScreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" base="."></embed><div><a style="padding:0px 4px 0px 10px; font-family:Verdana,sans-serif; font-weight:bold; font-size:10px; color:#000000; text-decoration:none;" href="http://www.vh1.com/shows/ " onmouseover="this.style.textDecoration=underline" onmouseout="this.style.textDecoration=none" target="_blank">VH1 TV Shows</a> | <a style="padding:0px 4px 0px 10px; font-family:Verdana,sans-serif; font-weight:bold; color:#000000; font-size:10px; text-decoration:none;" href="http://www.vh1.com/video/music.jhtml" onmouseover="this.style.textDecoration=underline" onmouseout="this.style.textDecoration=none" target="_blank">Music Videos </a> | <a style="padding:0px 4px 0px 10px; font-family:Verdana,sans-serif; font-weight:bold; color:#000000; font-size:10px; text-decoration:none;" href="http://www.vh1.com/photos/ " onmouseover="this.style.textDecoration=underline" onmouseout="this.style.textDecoration=none" target="_blank">Celebrity Photos</a> | <a style="padding:0px 4px 0px 10px; font-family:Verdana,sans-serif; font-weight:bold; color:#000000; font-size:10px; text-decoration: none;" href="http://www.vh1.com/news/" onmouseover="this.style.textDecoration=underline" onmouseout="this.style.textDecoration=none" target="_blank">News & Gossip</a></div> ...yeah, right!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30102868-4789082537818856239?l=ourheartcenteredlife.blogspot.com'/></div>Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18059255763691723569noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30102868.post-73881701760841226502009-06-12T18:39:00.004-04:002009-06-12T19:29:53.654-04:00He's Got the Music in Him<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SjLhcFMhmWI/AAAAAAAACVA/t3WQBtoOXeI/s1600-h/DSC_0138.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SjLhcFMhmWI/AAAAAAAACVA/t3WQBtoOXeI/s400/DSC_0138.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346583580189497698" /></a><br />Wes rocks a drum solo at a recent fund raising event for his friend, Nathan<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SjLhcaJUfJI/AAAAAAAACVI/cEZWmnS2tiI/s1600-h/DSC_0139.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SjLhcaJUfJI/AAAAAAAACVI/cEZWmnS2tiI/s400/DSC_0139.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346583585813200018" /></a><br />...wait for it<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SjLhchlmc9I/AAAAAAAACVQ/_aqEJnsCa6U/s1600-h/DSC_0140.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SjLhchlmc9I/AAAAAAAACVQ/_aqEJnsCa6U/s400/DSC_0140.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346583587810866130" /></a><br />...Yeah!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SjLb0BX118I/AAAAAAAACUo/12fQ57d9xfM/s1600-h/DSC_0092.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SjLb0BX118I/AAAAAAAACUo/12fQ57d9xfM/s400/DSC_0092.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346577394410313666" /></a><br />...Endorphin Smile!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SjLb0TiIH3I/AAAAAAAACUw/oH9_W5hY8WQ/s1600-h/DSC_0105.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SjLb0TiIH3I/AAAAAAAACUw/oH9_W5hY8WQ/s400/DSC_0105.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346577399285292914" /></a><br />Wes and Jake beautifully perform, The General by Dispatch<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SjLb0r7PrdI/AAAAAAAACU4/Ynnw7riDXA8/s1600-h/DSC_0104.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SjLb0r7PrdI/AAAAAAAACU4/Ynnw7riDXA8/s400/DSC_0104.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346577405833096658" /></a><br />I cherish this picture in particular these days...<br /><br /><br />What I truly love about these guys is their honest to goodness Man-Love...it's authentic and wonderful! <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SjLhc0WNHmI/AAAAAAAACVY/W4b2rjSBdvM/s1600-h/DSC_0111.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SjLhc0WNHmI/AAAAAAAACVY/W4b2rjSBdvM/s400/DSC_0111.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346583592846564962" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30102868-7388170176084122650?l=ourheartcenteredlife.blogspot.com'/></div>Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18059255763691723569noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30102868.post-32924289949598286502009-06-07T14:02:00.010-04:002009-06-08T19:04:34.197-04:00Full Moon FiestIf I hear one more skeptical, traditional educator or smart ass ignoramus give unsolicited comment on how my kid and other young home-based-learners are disadvantaged socially due to the isolated lifestyles imposed through a pedagogy they obviously know jack about, <br /><br />well...I might be drawn to the dark side of mothering and....<br /><br /> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/Si2Xw2pPaQI/AAAAAAAACUY/AbtooaDouSQ/s1600-h/bitch_slap-13115.gif"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 269px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/Si2Xw2pPaQI/AAAAAAAACUY/AbtooaDouSQ/s320/bitch_slap-13115.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345095198316652802" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30102868-3292428994959828650?l=ourheartcenteredlife.blogspot.com'/></div>Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18059255763691723569noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30102868.post-37755349922049451292009-06-06T09:28:00.004-04:002009-06-06T10:05:45.596-04:00A Truly Heart Centered Couple...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SipxbowAh3I/AAAAAAAACTw/nXd0YRXc9IA/s1600-h/DSC_0306.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SipxbowAh3I/AAAAAAAACTw/nXd0YRXc9IA/s400/DSC_0306.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344208627437700978" /></a><br /><br /> <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/Sipxbai6T3I/AAAAAAAACTo/ySDUaIAi9ao/s1600-h/DSC_0307.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/Sipxbai6T3I/AAAAAAAACTo/ySDUaIAi9ao/s400/DSC_0307.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344208623624671090" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SipxbC_7f1I/AAAAAAAACTg/rAbS7ZOBqsw/s1600-h/DSC_0301.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 302px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SipxbC_7f1I/AAAAAAAACTg/rAbS7ZOBqsw/s400/DSC_0301.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344208617303932754" /></a><br /><br />Wes escorted Mariah to her Senior Ball and as is their usual "style" they were stunning together. Mariah's dress style you might recognize if you saw Keira Knightly in <span style="font-style:italic;">Atonement</span>...and Wes, well you be the judge...!! <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/Sip3NHvGdtI/AAAAAAAACT4/l-1flL7-KyI/s1600-h/pulp-fiction-movie-01.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 138px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/Sip3NHvGdtI/AAAAAAAACT4/l-1flL7-KyI/s200/pulp-fiction-movie-01.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344214975127123666" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30102868-3775534992204945129?l=ourheartcenteredlife.blogspot.com'/></div>Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18059255763691723569noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30102868.post-25281896610066668252009-06-01T19:44:00.007-04:002009-06-01T20:04:05.958-04:00We Certainly Got a Bang for Our New York Film Academy Buck$$$Another FUN, FUNNY, movie by Wes Sterrs (and our surrogate son, Pender)<br /><br />Wes and Pender have entered "Late Fees" in a local film competition with the Belfast Filmmaking Group. The screenings will be Thursday, June 3rd...This film seems to have a big following and surprisingly most of the cast (with the exception of Stella, she's got another gig,) and many local viewers plan on attending said screening in hopes of voting, cheering, and cinching a WIN!<br /><br />Best of luck to the cast and crew and creators of "Late Fees"<br /><br /><br /><embed src="http://blip.tv/play/AYGEvW+O_C8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="405" height="400" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"></embed><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30102868-2528189661006666825?l=ourheartcenteredlife.blogspot.com'/></div>Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18059255763691723569noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30102868.post-45013397608178139322009-05-07T20:38:00.002-04:002009-05-07T20:44:39.046-04:00He Signed It!!! He really Signed It!!!<span style="font-weight:bold;"><br />AUGUSTA – Governor John E. Baldacci today signed into law LD 1020, An Act to End Discrimination in Civil Marriage and Affirm Religious Freedom.<br /><br />May 6, 2009</span><br /><br /><br />...“I have followed closely the debate on this issue. I have listened to both sides, as they have presented their arguments during the public hearing and on the floor of the Maine Senate and the House of Representatives. I have read many of the notes and letters sent to my office, and I have weighed my decision carefully,” Governor Baldacci said. “I did not come to this decision lightly or in haste.”<br /><br /><br />...“It guarantees that Maine citizens will be treated equally under Maine’s civil marriage laws, and that is the responsibility of government.”<br /><br /><br />...“While the good and just people of Maine may determine this issue, my responsibility is to uphold the Constitution and do, as best as possible, what is right. I believe that signing this legislation is the right thing to do,” Governor Baldacci said.<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">He Signed It!!!</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30102868-4501339760817813932?l=ourheartcenteredlife.blogspot.com'/></div>Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18059255763691723569noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30102868.post-77010730849241741412009-05-04T09:48:00.015-04:002009-05-04T10:06:57.100-04:00Creativity Doesn't Have a Bedtime!<embed src="http://blip.tv/play/Af7yMI78Lw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="506" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"></embed> <br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;"><span style="font-style:italic;">Just Another Example of Why We Haven't and Can't in Good Conscience Impose Bedtimes...What begins as a spark at 10pm may not fully ignite until 3am!</span></span><br /><br />(...and I just couldn't be responsible for the demise of such potential)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30102868-7701073084924174141?l=ourheartcenteredlife.blogspot.com'/></div>Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18059255763691723569noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30102868.post-19036652920530647112009-05-04T08:19:00.005-04:002009-05-04T08:50:12.180-04:00An Exerpt from the Documentary on Service Learning , 2008Last year Wes was immersed in a project with Time For Belfast and The Toddy Pond School(a very small, but wonderful independent thinking/learning school in Swanville, ME)<br /><br />I've posted photographs and written a bit about how wonderful the experience was for Wes and hopefully I included how wonderful it was for me as well.<br /><br />The movie was filmed in HD and premiered at our local theater, The Colonial.<br />It is really a "gem" and I wish I could play it here...sigh.<br /><br />After the movie was completed the producers, Caleb Crosby and Ruth McVane, filmed the follow-up documentary which is incredibly wonderful as well. It gives voice to all the children/teens involved in the movie's process and as well we get to hear from their parents about this open, creative, and much needed model in the sphere of institutionalized learning.<br /><br />Although Wes is not a traditional student in a traditional learning environment, he grew a great deal from the experience of working with professional filmmakers as well as with all the students (homeschoolers as well.) <br /><br />This is just a clip from the documentary which is fun as it plays back and forth between Wes and me answering questions related to our experience during the making of the film.<br /><br />I can't believe how much he's grown in under a year...yes, physically, at nearly 6'3", but even more evident is his depth of character and ever enriched life learning!<br /><br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2npnSmTSBzU&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2npnSmTSBzU&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30102868-1903665292053064711?l=ourheartcenteredlife.blogspot.com'/></div>Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18059255763691723569noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30102868.post-61423814201063720212009-04-30T08:01:00.003-04:002009-05-22T21:58:18.889-04:00February marked two years since my father's sudden death. From time to time I've written bits about my experience and process before and during his dying. But I've not spent much time thinking about my relationship to my bereavement process. It's mostly been organic as I leave it be to compost and wait to see what might push through the dark layers of the complexity that was our life together. <br /><br />And just as effortlessly as I've invited the grieving in, something creative and connective came up through the layers just as my dad's death anniversary approached. <br /><br />Even now I will be challenged to put in writing something that most of this time I was at a loss for words to explain.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30102868-6142381420106372021?l=ourheartcenteredlife.blogspot.com'/></div>Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18059255763691723569noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30102868.post-23587085881551518182009-04-26T10:42:00.004-04:002009-04-26T12:26:27.166-04:00MAINE, LET'S GET THIS RIGHT...PLEASE!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SfR-aG4N-4I/AAAAAAAACSA/dkAJqfmfQeI/s1600-h/change.org"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 210px; height: 210px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SfR-aG4N-4I/AAAAAAAACSA/dkAJqfmfQeI/s400/change.org" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329023246074248066" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SfRzD-fMoWI/AAAAAAAACR4/QChgHlJymRY/s1600-h/marriage.png"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 110px; height: 135px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SfRzD-fMoWI/AAAAAAAACR4/QChgHlJymRY/s400/marriage.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329010771236790626" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SfR-aGiFslI/AAAAAAAACSI/HcfsBNLlago/s1600-h/same+sex+marriage+wedding+cake"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 292px; height: 219px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SfR-aGiFslI/AAAAAAAACSI/HcfsBNLlago/s400/same+sex+marriage+wedding+cake" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329023245981430354" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Bill would allow same-sex marriage in Maine</span><br /><br /> (CNN) -- A Maine lawmaker introduced a bill on Tuesday that would allow same-sex marriages in the state.<br />A bill introduced in Maine would having it join two other New England states in allowing same-sex marriages.<br /><br />A bill introduced in Maine would having it join two other New England states in allowing same-sex marriages.<br /><br />Democratic state Sen. Dennis Damon's bill is entitled "An Act to End Discrimination in Civil Marriage and Affirm Religious Freedoms." It would allow any two people in Maine to apply for a marriage license.<br /><br />Mary Bonauto, a Maine resident and civil rights project director for the Gay and Lesbian Advocates and Defenders (GLAD), held a news conference Tuesday to show support for the bill.<br /><br />"Loving, committed same-sex couples in my home state deserve all the rights and responsibilities of marriage," she said.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30102868-2358708588155151818?l=ourheartcenteredlife.blogspot.com'/></div>Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18059255763691723569noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30102868.post-72095340478665932792009-04-06T12:30:00.010-04:002009-04-06T22:56:38.878-04:00Wes Rocks It on Stage at the 26th Annual Belfast POPS Concert!It may have been but a month ago that Wes announced he'd be joining Mariah and her fellow high school students on stage for the much loved POPS Concert. I confess, I was <span style="font-style:italic;">really</span> surprised! <br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SdoucO8RylI/AAAAAAAACRQ/zOoDed6eri4/s1600-h/n1014868862_400252_6353635.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SdoucO8RylI/AAAAAAAACRQ/zOoDed6eri4/s400/n1014868862_400252_6353635.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321616972273797714" /></a><br /><br />Wes began hour long, flexible once a week bass lessons with our friend Jason just a few months ago. He bought a bass, then decided he liked Jason's electric guitar better, so secured a loan from his dad for a used electric guitar. Soon he found a Black Keys song that he thought would be great to play at the annual high school concert. Mariah would play her last solo on a saxophone that's just shy of her 5'2" height as she is off to Colby College in the fall. Wes went in search of a singer and a drummer to share the stage for one act. He practiced this tune less than <span style="font-style:italic;">I </span>imagined he needed, but enough to keep it vibrating the house and ringing in my head, daily.<br /><br />If Wes had a stomach full of butterflies, he didn't let on. I imagine he channeled them into the energy he brought to the stage ~ steady, thoughtful, and open to the <span style="font-weight:bold;">fun</span> that building rhythm and a cheering audience would bring.<br /><br />In the letting go of a child boyhood and learning to trust the wisdom that each new developmental stage brings, we keep growing one amazing human being! <br /><br />Filmmaker, artist, creative writer, and who knew(?)...ROCK STAR<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SdoubqaEERI/AAAAAAAACRI/X8ivEKMxrP0/s1600-h/n1014868862_400251_913904.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SdoubqaEERI/AAAAAAAACRI/X8ivEKMxrP0/s400/n1014868862_400251_913904.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321616962466615570" /></a><br />He's definitely got the hair!<br /><br /><br />A thought I have a lot these days is how through those early years and for many years he watched us, his parents, and learned through imitation, patience, guidance. And now I know without a shadow of a doubt that those tables have turned and it is I who learn every day from a shining example who takes risks not imagining failure or being held back from fear. Our children most definitely are our greatest teachers.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30102868-7209534047866593279?l=ourheartcenteredlife.blogspot.com'/></div>Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18059255763691723569noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30102868.post-54446797346242013102009-04-02T03:19:00.011-04:002009-04-03T11:42:27.706-04:00Two Guys and a Girl<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SdRnM2tjeVI/AAAAAAAACQg/VhIL0m9HV2Y/s1600-h/n1271460479_30374584_1059225.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SdRnM2tjeVI/AAAAAAAACQg/VhIL0m9HV2Y/s400/n1271460479_30374584_1059225.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319990530374072658" /></a> <br /> Late night shenanigans on testosterone<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SdRnllwhlYI/AAAAAAAACQw/NjCa7zGNvJ8/s1600-h/n1271460479_30374585_4939958.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SdRnllwhlYI/AAAAAAAACQw/NjCa7zGNvJ8/s400/n1271460479_30374585_4939958.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_D_5319990955319858562" /></a><br /> Just like the prize at the bottom of a Cracker Jacks box<br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SdRnljv5p2I/AAAAAAAACRA/NTT0VISSXGc/s1600-h/n1271460479_30379937_1136077.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 334px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SdRnljv5p2I/AAAAAAAACRA/NTT0VISSXGc/s400/n1271460479_30379937_1136077.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319990954780370786" /></a><br /> I'm thinking the <span style="font-style:italic;">New MOD SQUAD</span>!<br /> (I seriously just dated myself, didn't I?)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30102868-5444679734624201310?l=ourheartcenteredlife.blogspot.com'/></div>Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18059255763691723569noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30102868.post-5087927912427969082009-04-01T07:48:00.018-04:002009-04-01T09:52:20.952-04:00Dedicated To My Pain Meds, Who've Made It All B'areable'Had I known prior to my recent <a alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319689935641438706" /></a>
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<br /><span style="font-style:italic;"></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30102868-508792791242796908?l=ourheartcenteredlife.blogspot.com'/></div>Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18059255763691723569noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30102868.post-78657922062750210922009-03-04T10:26:00.007-05:002009-03-04T10:43:55.109-05:00I'll Have a Cup of Contemplation with the Cafe Mocha, PleaseA morning examining struggle~<br /><br />Imagining where the invisible boundaries lie~<br />Angst<br />Teenage angst<br />Invisible anger<br />just not so invisible~<br /><br />Deciding to let roll off my back<br />each new rush cutting a gorge down my spine<br />or<br />building a boundary<br />a feminine fortress<br />shelter from the storm<br /><br />I wonder if the mortar <br />can withstand another two to three years<br />?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30102868-7865792206275021092?l=ourheartcenteredlife.blogspot.com'/></div>Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18059255763691723569noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30102868.post-29830865624766008892009-02-28T11:05:00.016-05:002009-02-28T13:15:48.571-05:00It's all about the Cake!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/Sal4X2-R8iI/AAAAAAAACOQ/pzPoyyR-Z0I/s1600-h/Matty%2BCake.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/Sal4X2-R8iI/AAAAAAAACOQ/pzPoyyR-Z0I/s400/Matty%2BCake.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307905987121902114" /></a><span style="font-weight:bold;"><span style="font-style:italic;">this has gotta be the cutest cake I've ever seen!</span><span style="font-style:italic;"></span></span><br /><br />Inertia, it's the only {lame} excuse I have for not posting <span style="font-style:italic;">Happy Birthday</span> sentiments to the wonderful women in my life, whose birthdays fell in February. But before the clock strikes midnight and out like a lion in like a lamb begins, here's some cake for these birthday Goddesses...please have a piece and leave a birthday wish if you like...<br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Betty, my mom</span> ~ born February 11th<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SalweyRKFAI/AAAAAAAACNo/jKjlWUbAEgg/s1600-h/slot+machine+mom.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SalweyRKFAI/AAAAAAAACNo/jKjlWUbAEgg/s400/slot+machine+mom.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307897310024963074" /></a> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/Sal-6_AAEiI/AAAAAAAACOw/fe5cnwGwI1w/s1600-h/roller+skate+I.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 318px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/Sal-6_AAEiI/AAAAAAAACOw/fe5cnwGwI1w/s400/roller+skate+I.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307913187641791010" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Aunt Connie</span> ~ born February 15th<br />Because she just became a Grandma, I gift her, <span style="font-style:italic;">Babycakes</span>!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/Sal3AzDlmEI/AAAAAAAACOA/tqY5EsyByB0/s1600-h/090201-cake3.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 298px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/Sal3AzDlmEI/AAAAAAAACOA/tqY5EsyByB0/s400/090201-cake3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307904491421800514" /></a> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/Sal4X_glNlI/AAAAAAAACOI/kzxPgQ2XAiY/s1600-h/Web+L+-+Breast+Cancer+Ribbon+on+petal+cake.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 344px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/Sal4X_glNlI/AAAAAAAACOI/kzxPgQ2XAiY/s400/Web+L+-+Breast+Cancer+Ribbon+on+petal+cake.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307905989413254738" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Corinne</span>, gorgeous soul mate friend ~ born February 18th<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/Sal2LqgpwFI/AAAAAAAACNw/lU6PCDuMS3w/s1600-h/endproduct--dbc.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 297px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/Sal2LqgpwFI/AAAAAAAACNw/lU6PCDuMS3w/s400/endproduct--dbc.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307903578594721874" /></a> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/Sal2MDvWKNI/AAAAAAAACN4/KXhuvwASKto/s1600-h/466934626_335bc597d1.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/Sal2MDvWKNI/AAAAAAAACN4/KXhuvwASKto/s400/466934626_335bc597d1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307903585367238866" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br />Although I'm not quite sure of her date (may possibly be the end of January,) <br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Mary</span>, one Zenmomma who lives in a garden! <br /><br />A BACON garden! <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/Salt0hL6ygI/AAAAAAAACNg/B7kyRHzpod8/s1600-h/bacon-cake.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/Salt0hL6ygI/AAAAAAAACNg/B7kyRHzpod8/s400/bacon-cake.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307894384861825538" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/Salt0r9eSqI/AAAAAAAACNY/bBdYeZOHFtw/s1600-h/2354023077_f22534d9c9.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 318px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/Salt0r9eSqI/AAAAAAAACNY/bBdYeZOHFtw/s400/2354023077_f22534d9c9.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307894387754027682" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br />And last, but certainly not least...gleefully I've not missed her big day, is <br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Tiffany</span>, loving, compassionate, the younger version of Goddess ~ born February 28th<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SalpNiz3mUI/AAAAAAAACMw/4NrxByunvOI/s1600-h/cake236.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 349px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SalpNiz3mUI/AAAAAAAACMw/4NrxByunvOI/s400/cake236.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307889317236414786" /></a> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/Sal68J0NnTI/AAAAAAAACOY/nIXJO_S5ooM/s1600-h/ryan-reynolds-is-a-rock-god.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 282px; height: 317px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/Sal68J0NnTI/AAAAAAAACOY/nIXJO_S5ooM/s400/ryan-reynolds-is-a-rock-god.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307908809678495026" /></a> Oh Tiff, I'd totally put him on your cake!! <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/Sal9nvzlR2I/AAAAAAAACOg/KukzI2q2vms/s1600-h/pink_big-cake231-fb.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 314px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/Sal9nvzlR2I/AAAAAAAACOg/KukzI2q2vms/s400/pink_big-cake231-fb.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307911757634029410" /></a> <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SalpOdU7yeI/AAAAAAAACNA/GuEylMe2t0g/s1600-h/l_f315fe79f304cb4696496edda3d647b2.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SalpOdU7yeI/AAAAAAAACNA/GuEylMe2t0g/s400/l_f315fe79f304cb4696496edda3d647b2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307889332944357858" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br />No matter the date, I send you wishes always!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30102868-2983086562476600889?l=ourheartcenteredlife.blogspot.com'/></div>Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18059255763691723569noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30102868.post-7200253969785533742009-02-19T18:36:00.007-05:002009-02-19T19:01:24.903-05:00Making Friends with What Is...BlueBeen having that feeling again...except this year those old familiar <a href="http://ourheartcenteredlife.blogspot.com/2007/12/honoring-processowning-my-season.html">blue tones</a> were patiently waiting to greet me in mid February.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SZ3vw-m0YKI/AAAAAAAACMo/wsKq6fiVkdg/s1600-h/6a00d834515beb69e200e54f3ec9438834-800wi.png"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 342px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SZ3vw-m0YKI/AAAAAAAACMo/wsKq6fiVkdg/s400/6a00d834515beb69e200e54f3ec9438834-800wi.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304659560830886050" /></a><br /><br />The weather certainly isn't in any way uplifting...it snowed sideways most of the day here.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SZ3tYNh-x9I/AAAAAAAACMQ/L0PIJ1jo3i4/s1600-h/12234178642JgKg9i.jpg"><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/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SZ3tYNh-x9I/AAAAAAAACMQ/L0PIJ1jo3i4/s400/12234178642JgKg9i.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304656936317142994" /></a><br /><br />It feels more and more difficult to come out from the blue cavern.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SZ3tYLhk9II/AAAAAAAACMY/2VAjj6lcaEA/s1600-h/feeling_blue_15x15_oil_pastel_500.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 398px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SZ3tYLhk9II/AAAAAAAACMY/2VAjj6lcaEA/s400/feeling_blue_15x15_oil_pastel_500.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304656935778579586" /></a><br /><br /><br />Possibly if I just make friends with my blue phenomenon something <span style="font-style:italic;">blue-ti-ful</span> will take root...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SZ3tYTc7u8I/AAAAAAAACMg/yhI66OpxYtg/s1600-h/Feeling_blue_by_fantana.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 390px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SZ3tYTc7u8I/AAAAAAAACMg/yhI66OpxYtg/s400/Feeling_blue_by_fantana.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304656937906584514" /></a><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style:italic;"></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30102868-720025396978553374?l=ourheartcenteredlife.blogspot.com'/></div>Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18059255763691723569noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30102868.post-35660562682343848272009-02-04T00:35:00.017-05:002009-02-17T14:43:32.267-05:00Larry Sterrs...This Post's for YOU!<span style="font-weight:bold;"> Look Honey ... I got'z color!</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SYktliFq-KI/AAAAAAAACLw/Ul9lmAc-Bc8/s1600-h/Kim%27s+new+hair+color.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SYktliFq-KI/AAAAAAAACLw/Ul9lmAc-Bc8/s400/Kim%27s+new+hair+color.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298816559407102114" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SYksaz4DGcI/AAAAAAAACLo/D_3TKrDKbjA/s1600-h/Misc+Kim+003.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SYksaz4DGcI/AAAAAAAACLo/D_3TKrDKbjA/s400/Misc+Kim+003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298815275691612610" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">....See you Saturday! Who can wait???</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30102868-3566056268234384827?l=ourheartcenteredlife.blogspot.com'/></div>Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18059255763691723569noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30102868.post-59700405349998284602009-02-03T21:22:00.030-05:002009-02-03T23:44:51.673-05:00Inquiring Lurkers Minds Want to Know., "What's up with the Island?"<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SYkZGNXOOqI/AAAAAAAACKo/VU8Qj3XffZA/s1600-h/Lubbers+Quarter.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SYkZGNXOOqI/AAAAAAAACKo/VU8Qj3XffZA/s320/Lubbers+Quarter.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298794031035071138" /></a><br /><br />My newest blog header <strike>was lifted</strike> is from a real estate company somewhere in the Bahamas. It's a fairly decent aerial view of "our island"-- Lubbers Quarters Cay nearer the southern end of the <a href="http://www.abacoseaside.com/maps.html">chain of Abacos islands</a> in the Bahamas.<br /> <br />Pretty sweet, huh?<br /><br />For many years our best friends Larry & Sharon have vacationed on various islands in the Bahamas. Their knowledge of these areas and waters, coupled with their desire to some day spend more time in warmer climates, got the men [especially] motivated to explore this once thought "snowball's chance in hell." <br /><br />Of course it would take a couple "man trips" and exploring several islands before our hunter gatherers <a href="http://www.morethings.com/fan/beverly_hillbillies/pilot/first_shot_beverly_hillbillies.jpg">struck gold</a>. "Oceanview," as it was named by the previous and only owner, is fast becoming the <strike>hideout</strike> home away from home that the four of us had only dreamed of owning.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SYkY5DHSg2I/AAAAAAAACKg/LvGs5LfxgoE/s1600-h/46061.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 274px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SYkY5DHSg2I/AAAAAAAACKg/LvGs5LfxgoE/s320/46061.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298793804945589090" /></a> <br /><br />After a long and sometimes tedious international land/home purchase we've only just begun to enjoy vacations at Oceanview. And so far it's been a vacation grab bag of sorts with mutual friends joining Larry & Sharon for their 25th wedding anniversary two years ago, or Larry and Sharon alone, or us and them. But I confess my favorite would be "<span style="font-style:italic;"><a href="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f366/ImageReality/Entertainment_Movies_Music_TV/DirtyJobsWithMikeRowe.jpg">the man trip</a>"</span> that Larry, Larry, and Wes have taken a few times now...well, it will have been my favorite until Saturday when Sharon & I meet up the husbands and spend a week together island <strike>heavily medicating ourselves with Kalik, Bahamian beer</strike> hopping!<br /><br />There's so much more to say about this watery slice of heaven, but I need to cram more <span style="font-style:italic;">less than 4oz contraband</span> into that ridiculous postage-stamp size baggy!<br /><br />...And if you can stand to look, come back for photos of our "full moon at <a href="http://www.crackerps.com/aboutus.html">Cracker P's Bar & Grill"</a> and any <span style="font-style:italic;">PG13</span> rated pics[as if!] of Bahama <a href="http://www.bigkidcollectables.com/catalog/senanigans.jpg">shenanigans</a>!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30102868-5970040534999828460?l=ourheartcenteredlife.blogspot.com'/></div>Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18059255763691723569noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30102868.post-33642454258130546452009-02-02T09:03:00.020-05:002009-02-03T18:21:22.524-05:00Having Not Read the Script, I can Only Imagine What Fresh Hell Awaits...!<span style="font-weight:bold;">Another short film by Wes Sterrs...Still in production, <span style="font-style:italic;">but coming soon...<span style="font-style:italic;"></span>to a computer screen near you!</span></span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SYb-qMjfl-I/AAAAAAAACHI/rmO7pFtTCKs/s1600-h/writer,+photographer,+director,+fan+o%27chimps.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 397px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SYb-qMjfl-I/AAAAAAAACHI/rmO7pFtTCKs/s400/writer,+photographer,+director,+fan+o%27chimps.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298202012526024674" /></a><span style="font-weight:bold;"><blockquote>Wes, Writer/Director/Cinematographer/Deer in the Headlight</blockquote></span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SYb-qRaPDAI/AAAAAAAACHQ/26cMW0koE8U/s1600-h/Wes,+Mariah,+The+Clacker.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SYb-qRaPDAI/AAAAAAAACHQ/26cMW0koE8U/s400/Wes,+Mariah,+The+Clacker.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298202013829368834" /></a><span style="font-weight:bold;"><blockquote>Mariah, Wes, & The Clacker...It's the little details!</blockquote></span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SYb-qk1W9TI/AAAAAAAACHo/oSiK_HE7Ju4/s1600-h/Sam+and+Sam+Doll+just+prior+to+make+up.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SYb-qk1W9TI/AAAAAAAACHo/oSiK_HE7Ju4/s400/Sam+and+Sam+Doll+just+prior+to+make+up.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298202019043407154" /></a><span style="font-weight:bold;"><blockquote>It's getting creepy. And they haven't left our house to go shoot yet! </blockquote><br /></span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SYb-ql5pzvI/AAAAAAAACHY/qr2WgfSODRg/s1600-h/Sam+in+make+up.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SYb-ql5pzvI/AAAAAAAACHY/qr2WgfSODRg/s400/Sam+in+make+up.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298202019329855218" /></a><span style="font-weight:bold;"><blockquote>Mariah begins Sam's makeup</blockquote></span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SYb-qvjZN0I/AAAAAAAACHg/3Tx8oPARodo/s1600-h/Makeup+and+shenanigans.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SYb-qvjZN0I/AAAAAAAACHg/3Tx8oPARodo/s400/Makeup+and+shenanigans.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298202021920847682" /></a><span style="font-weight:bold;"><blockquote>Sam, Mariah, & shenanigans from the director<br /></blockquote></span><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SYb_MqmQyGI/AAAAAAAACHw/B_G5ZBqyN_c/s1600-h/Sam+in+character.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SYb_MqmQyGI/AAAAAAAACHw/B_G5ZBqyN_c/s400/Sam+in+character.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298202604706252898" /></a><span style="font-weight:bold;"><blockquote>OK, officially creepy!</blockquote></span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SYb_MqIW7CI/AAAAAAAACH4/ERB9eZvisCg/s1600-h/Pender+in+make+up.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SYb_MqIW7CI/AAAAAAAACH4/ERB9eZvisCg/s400/Pender+in+make+up.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298202604580826146" /></a><span style="font-weight:bold;"><blockquote>Now on location, Mariah morphs Pender</blockquote></span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SYb_M59NF5I/AAAAAAAACIA/Uq9MuBINfNU/s1600-h/Where%27s+Pender.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 165px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SYb_M59NF5I/AAAAAAAACIA/Uq9MuBINfNU/s400/Where%27s+Pender.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298202608829011858" /></a><span style="font-weight:bold;"><blockquote>Wes really sinks his teeth into this movie...</blockquote></span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SYb_M9ZQoUI/AAAAAAAACII/AE4GJXfSTjw/s1600-h/Woody,+Mariah,+Wes,+%26+poor+Pender.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SYb_M9ZQoUI/AAAAAAAACII/AE4GJXfSTjw/s400/Woody,+Mariah,+Wes,+%26+poor+Pender.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298202609751990594" /></a><span style="font-weight:bold;"><blockquote>Cast & Crew...Woody, Mariah, Wes, and poor, poor Pender </blockquote><br /></span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SYb_M9_0DGI/AAAAAAAACIQ/4_BdIQ1ytGk/s1600-h/Mariah%27s+artistic+cuts.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SYb_M9_0DGI/AAAAAAAACIQ/4_BdIQ1ytGk/s400/Mariah%27s+artistic+cuts.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298202609913695330" /></a><span style="font-weight:bold;"><blockquote>Mariah, makeup artist/actress/bestest, best girlfriend to Wes</blockquote></span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SYb_kH_QEiI/AAAAAAAACIY/5uxmBSq3IcY/s1600-h/Wes+and+Mariah+just+prior+to+the+shoot.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SYb_kH_QEiI/AAAAAAAACIY/5uxmBSq3IcY/s400/Wes+and+Mariah+just+prior+to+the+shoot.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298203007732683298" /></a><span style="font-weight:bold;"><blockquote>They make the cutest couple!<br /></blockquote></span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SYb_kfmqcgI/AAAAAAAACIg/PNsWc45bNVw/s1600-h/Woody+in+a+scene...Go+Ramen+Noodle+Man.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SYb_kfmqcgI/AAAAAAAACIg/PNsWc45bNVw/s400/Woody+in+a+scene...Go+Ramen+Noodle+Man.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298203014072005122" /></a><span style="font-weight:bold;"><blockquote>Yikes, I hope this isn't a spoiler...Woody commands The Ramen!</blockquote></span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SYb_kfSfdiI/AAAAAAAACIo/HwtULMic2dU/s1600-h/Pender+double+checks+his+contract...I+mean+script.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SYb_kfSfdiI/AAAAAAAACIo/HwtULMic2dU/s400/Pender+double+checks+his+contract...I+mean+script.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298203013987399202" /></a><span style="font-weight:bold;"><blockquote>Ha! Pender checks the <strike>fine print in his contract</strike> script.</blockquote><br /></span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SYb_kWTk3FI/AAAAAAAACIw/6L6lFtW_1rQ/s1600-h/Awesome...Absolutely+Awesome.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SYb_kWTk3FI/AAAAAAAACIw/6L6lFtW_1rQ/s400/Awesome...Absolutely+Awesome.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298203011576028242" /></a><span style="font-weight:bold;"><blockquote>Awesomeness! <span style="font-style:italic;">Is anybody getting the whole momma pride thing here?</span></blockquote></span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SYb_khfITNI/AAAAAAAACI4/K-ARutyEmLg/s1600-h/Director+directing+a+scene+in+Eviction.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SYb_khfITNI/AAAAAAAACI4/K-ARutyEmLg/s400/Director+directing+a+scene+in+Eviction.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298203014577278162" /></a><span style="font-weight:bold;"><blockquote>Oscar headline reads, "Headless Director Takes Best Picture"</blockquote></span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SYcAH00d2SI/AAAAAAAACJA/iLQR5gEGutw/s1600-h/They%27ll+eat+anything+not+nailed+down+after+the+long+shoot.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SYcAH00d2SI/AAAAAAAACJA/iLQR5gEGutw/s400/They%27ll+eat+anything+not+nailed+down+after+the+long+shoot.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298203621062465826" /></a><span style="font-weight:bold;"><blockquote>Ok, so nutritional value isn't a high priority after hours & hours of hair, makeup, and filming. Amazing job Wes, Mariah, Pender & Sam!</blockquote></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30102868-3364245425813054645?l=ourheartcenteredlife.blogspot.com'/></div>Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18059255763691723569noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30102868.post-59252237127927955752009-01-20T11:07:00.001-05:002009-01-20T11:08:16.620-05:00‘A New Birth of Freedom’<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SXXpXFNrSeI/AAAAAAAACGQ/3J1Gdu5J9ss/s1600-h/44575166.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 272px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SXXpXFNrSeI/AAAAAAAACGQ/3J1Gdu5J9ss/s400/44575166.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293393519789689314" /></a><br /><br />.<span style="font-weight:bold;"><br /><br /><span style="font-style:italic;"><br /><blockquote>If you want to be important — wonderful.<br />If you want to be great — wonderful.<br />But recognize that he who is greatest among you shall be your servant.<br />That's a new definition of greatness ...<br />by giving that definition of greatness, it means that everybody can be great, because everybody can serve.<br />You don't have to have a college degree to serve.<br />You don't have to make your subject and your verb agree to serve. You don't have to know about Plato and Aristotle to serve.<br />You don't have to know Einstein's theory of relativity to serve.<br />You don't have to know the second theory of thermodynamics in physics to serve.<br />You only need a heart full of grace, a soul generated by love.<br />And you can be that servant.</blockquote></span><span style="font-style:italic;"></span></span><br /><br /><blockquote> an excerpt from a sermon Dr. King delivered at Ebenezer Baptist Church in Atlanta, Ga<br /></blockquote><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SXXprZTltxI/AAAAAAAACGY/vSrrNpIv7XA/s1600-h/44586001.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 279px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SXXprZTltxI/AAAAAAAACGY/vSrrNpIv7XA/s400/44586001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293393868780582674" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30102868-5925223712792795575?l=ourheartcenteredlife.blogspot.com'/></div>Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18059255763691723569noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30102868.post-45400008367961511022009-01-20T10:50:00.002-05:002009-01-20T10:55:19.451-05:00The Blog Quote of the Moment...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SXXzzZ8zwSI/AAAAAAAACGg/F6bLGez2rug/s1600-h/3208443226_644e3b226a.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sk0kdi2E69Y/SXXzzZ8zwSI/AAAAAAAACGg/F6bLGez2rug/s400/3208443226_644e3b226a.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293405001508700450" /></a><br /><span style="font-style:italic;"><span style="font-weight:bold;">And while <a href="http://derfwadmanor.blogspot.com/2009/01/inauguration.html">Mrs. G</a>. is thrilled her party's candidate won, this inauguration, in her mind, transcends politics. On Tuesday, she will be sitting on her couch watching a black man raise his right hand, flanked by his beautiful black family, and she will cry.<br /><br />And while she cries, she will think: hey racism...<br /><br />in your fucking face.</span><span style="font-weight:bold;"></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30102868-4540000836796151102?l=ourheartcenteredlife.blogspot.com'/></div>Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18059255763691723569noreply@blogger.com0