Tuesday, June 1, 2010

Musings

Muses.




cat power. i love her minimalist style and breathy sound.


polaroids. everything looks better as a polaroid.



laughter. i love to laugh. i love it when my stomach hurts so bad i feel like it'll never recover from sharing a great laugh with friends.




miss zooey deschanel. her sense of style is perfect.


san francisco. my heart.


sylvia plath. she gets me

Wednesday, May 26, 2010

All of life is a foreign country

Do you ever consider why you meet someone at the exact moment in your life that you meet them? Why do we meet people who stay in our lives for years but remain mere acquaintances? Why do we meet people whom we share common likes, hobbies, interests with who then journey to another city, state, or country within weeks of meeting them?

Would we have been better off had we never met those men or women? The ones who we could possibly enjoy a lifelong friendship with but don't get the chance to find out because of distance? What if we we could see dating this person and they move away before we do?

The what-ifs have kept me awake lately; spending hours tossing and turning with questions in my head, I haven't found sleep in days. I've been battling with this over the last few days. I wish I knew the reason why I had to meet someone for such a short time. Is it to accomplish one major event in my life with that person or find out one thing that only they could have exposed in me?

Or maybe the meeting itself is just an insignificant coincidence. Sometimes it seems it would be easier to never have met a wonderful person who ends up moving away. Save the sadness for someone else, give me ignorance. Here's to unanswered questions.

"Of all the things I never told you, this is the lump in my throat." - Marla Hansen

Thursday, May 20, 2010

Recession What?


I've been on a shopping freeze since well...last October. (Around the time I chose to move to SD). And coming from someone who thoroughly enjoys shopping and used to go every weekend, this has been a tough few months.

Typically I'm always down for a good thrift-store find, but nowadays those finds are the only shopping moments that I can afford. So I was excited yesterday when I stumbled upon a great little dress for $9.

On it's own, plain, boring, bland. But add a belt, dress it up with some accessories, strap on my boots and I have a new favorite dress!

Who says we have to pay full price to look good? I'm "broke in my twenties" and still rocking a new outfit.

And the end result from this experience? A happy girl. I defy you to keep me down recession!



Happy hunting.

Friday, May 14, 2010

5'1" and Curvy


Love it.

Below was written in the Satorialist blog and I had to share because it beautifed the "real" woman. Curves and all. ;)

I'm in Berlin right now shooting an ad campaign. Yesterday I met Claude, her name is Claudia but she hates that name. As you can see, Claude is a beautiful example of a young lady that knows how to play up her best assets. We cast her because she has the figure of a real, everyday girl: she stands about 5'1" and she is very curvy. You can't really appreciate her curves because of her coat, but they're there. It has actually been a little difficult to find samples that fit her correctly but really, who could get past her hair, lips and those legs? She knows that these are her best featues and works with us to find looks that suit her best.

To me, this is such a great reminder to stop obsessing about my own personal imperfections and start highlighting the little gifts.

Tomorrow I'm cutting the sleeves off all of my Guy Rover shirts and showing off the guns! (For those of you who didn't understand the Pocari Sweat post, that was a joke.)

Thursday, April 22, 2010

Volunteer Story

I remember looking in my rearview mirror that day wondering what I had just done. Thinking, “What am I doing? Why would I ever leave San Francisco?” As I made the long drive down from San Francisco to San Diego I thought about all the pros and cons of my new decision. I had stepped out in faith but what if I was wrong. Who was I kidding? In this economy jobs were hard to come by and I chose to leave a secure one to volunteer with a new non-profit, GenerateHope. I planned on moving down and figuring out life as it came…this involved my living situation and full-time employment.

Against the warnings and better judgment of my family, I left what was comfortable and secure to begin serving women who had been sexually trafficked. I had no idea then what it would mean for my life but I knew I couldn’t imagine another day of sitting behind a desk living an unfulfilled life.

It’s been over five months since I left San Francisco that day and I can sincerely say that I made the right decision. During this time God took away every comfort from me, every sense of financial security, confidence and pride I had and shattered it. It was in this that He began to teach me what it was like to feel lost and broken. I don’t claim to understand what each victim feels as they come to the house but I genuinely believe God used my brokenness to give me a better understanding of their pain.

There is a huge need in San Diego for a place for trafficked victims to feel safe, to learn, and be healed of their hurt. Working with each woman has been such a blessing. My life has been completely transformed by being able to volunteer with GenerateHope. I’ve shared laughs with the women over guacamole chips and tears over recent phone calls from a relative. I’ve seen them quiet and closed off and am now seeing them slowly open up to me.

Since the doors have opened at GenerateHope, my part in their world has been a more creative outlet for them to express their thoughts through the creation of a magazine they put together. I am surprised weekly by the discussions the women bring to the table; they are such bright young women. They are daily reminders to me to be a gracious, caring, giving and strong woman. They show me that life is precious and should not be spent enhancing my own life but rather helping those in need.

Volunteering with GenerateHope has given me a better perspective of the world around me and a dedication to combating sex-trafficking. One person can make a difference and I have seen that firsthand through the Directors and volunteers at GenerateHope.

For me, it’s like a Yann Tiersen instrumental piano piece playing through my headphones while at my favorite coffee shop. That sense of peace, quietness, security; that is what I hope to be for these girls. This is what I hope they feel as they go through the program and begin to rebuild their identity. GenerateHope is doing amazing work and I am thankful to be a part of it.


***My story on GenerateHope's website***

http://generatehope.org/news/2010/04/a-volunteers-story/

Thursday, March 11, 2010

Engaging Students

my article. :)

http://generatehope.org/news/2010/03/engaging-students/