tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4389781668316107802024-02-23T05:17:02.944-05:00LOVE LIFEnichttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01679733785483261576noreply@blogger.comBlogger9061125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-438978166831610780.post-6223936615400982282017-10-12T13:42:00.001-04:002017-10-12T13:42:34.299-04:00Two years ago<p class="mobile-photo"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXzEMrmaGSailLHVHenctm-MRPxLNJOYPaBdXvFoGn0A1IOOU2uFfmkqXNi4tEfWr7pCAba2houivaK1QF-hygQUUaqMFZUKjLws4MyYX7oAKzDDpUuxqjOyRGdqW9Hxjr_p4ZuqtC80k/s1600/2D3A8EF7-BDCC-4765-950C-6F2335ABC031-754300.JPG"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXzEMrmaGSailLHVHenctm-MRPxLNJOYPaBdXvFoGn0A1IOOU2uFfmkqXNi4tEfWr7pCAba2houivaK1QF-hygQUUaqMFZUKjLws4MyYX7oAKzDDpUuxqjOyRGdqW9Hxjr_p4ZuqtC80k/s320/2D3A8EF7-BDCC-4765-950C-6F2335ABC031-754300.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_6476081200637464594" /></a></p><p class="mobile-photo"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCUfH5_nbdhXyJ4p-trzF-8KTsjmkS_l-suaKspLBbFfq-exoV17g7IUt0RzCnAQ1aGtam4PJIXY8fGeV9sZIvu1vjVxNU6faUP3XYGD6TTSk8AvHkOPd0yRG8HPn05Qv3s1RFfqvLCeM/s1600/7191F43C-3BDD-4EF0-BFDC-4CCFEB7C3473-756052.JPG"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCUfH5_nbdhXyJ4p-trzF-8KTsjmkS_l-suaKspLBbFfq-exoV17g7IUt0RzCnAQ1aGtam4PJIXY8fGeV9sZIvu1vjVxNU6faUP3XYGD6TTSk8AvHkOPd0yRG8HPn05Qv3s1RFfqvLCeM/s320/7191F43C-3BDD-4EF0-BFDC-4CCFEB7C3473-756052.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_6476081208281051362" /></a></p><p class="mobile-photo"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwTMKLiVMuoxBn1P4yzZCjQzePAe1GHq1_mCk6N0GOVL3rTPYrYuJRUvbAmrID0yIZ9210qdp2tnOoaWkkYdP44xeeBQQzEPkm2GJQxMWjTvVwzoUut0dc5eRzQiy1HIqnT5_XKiIdt68/s1600/C0CED842-997E-454B-97E7-426FEE4E7084-757654.JPG"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwTMKLiVMuoxBn1P4yzZCjQzePAe1GHq1_mCk6N0GOVL3rTPYrYuJRUvbAmrID0yIZ9210qdp2tnOoaWkkYdP44xeeBQQzEPkm2GJQxMWjTvVwzoUut0dc5eRzQiy1HIqnT5_XKiIdt68/s320/C0CED842-997E-454B-97E7-426FEE4E7084-757654.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_6476081216254730786" /></a></p>Hard to believe two years ago our little indigo blue was this tiny. I barely remember this crazy time. All I remember is her tugging at our hearts and making us smile endlessly.
<br>The fear of those beginning days, I just can't get back there. I just blocked it out.
<br>Happiness and love, it'll always prevail.nichttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01679733785483261576noreply@blogger.com43tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-438978166831610780.post-18780452119236720832017-09-30T12:54:00.000-04:002017-09-30T13:12:30.125-04:00The love child<p class="mobile-photo"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhw6Pbp9mN9Ad8ZKXN8tkQsJtkImvh2fwSESgs6z-OZ08NCGWS6y1JcLRX5vp8IYsC36ZKm9P0TP5PHqZa-up-g4msYk3RW4hkJ234yBPHFG3hvs_Dp3uRdC8CHWbzbJq9L0PPgcNipWHM/s1600/IMG_7803-750126.JPG"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhw6Pbp9mN9Ad8ZKXN8tkQsJtkImvh2fwSESgs6z-OZ08NCGWS6y1JcLRX5vp8IYsC36ZKm9P0TP5PHqZa-up-g4msYk3RW4hkJ234yBPHFG3hvs_Dp3uRdC8CHWbzbJq9L0PPgcNipWHM/s320/IMG_7803-750126.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_6471620432176800546" /></a></p><p class="mobile-photo"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKsPELedrGYaY5pkOJtQdJGFhvTiIXSEClhzcQVC1m1uCuLfgv5R_YmCwVOrcjM4NYDlWEFF6z4z7tN7QAUr7z6VGpcYFzFnEBzJcBY7mWsmqyCLleWELX3ZDkNI859XiyW1VjNN7iD9M/s1600/IMG_7825-752194.JPG"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKsPELedrGYaY5pkOJtQdJGFhvTiIXSEClhzcQVC1m1uCuLfgv5R_YmCwVOrcjM4NYDlWEFF6z4z7tN7QAUr7z6VGpcYFzFnEBzJcBY7mWsmqyCLleWELX3ZDkNI859XiyW1VjNN7iD9M/s320/IMG_7825-752194.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_6471620438536011010" /></a></p><p class="mobile-photo"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihyphenhyphenyNnXQRu2SqkZuCfC5mKs5xrTz2SgtrGzgrZ5rxBfzCv-mpuLmjbZSgDAz4WcsgkbobteZG1bwb-4rGLX3lPF77Tbm26yaCbUg0UfR6JWErP-IZLH1Tn8ZJtq4NuHr6e7i4q-nh8v1w/s1600/IMG_7839-754146.JPG"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihyphenhyphenyNnXQRu2SqkZuCfC5mKs5xrTz2SgtrGzgrZ5rxBfzCv-mpuLmjbZSgDAz4WcsgkbobteZG1bwb-4rGLX3lPF77Tbm26yaCbUg0UfR6JWErP-IZLH1Tn8ZJtq4NuHr6e7i4q-nh8v1w/s320/IMG_7839-754146.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_6471620450471260898" /></a></p>This sweet boy - not only did he make this incredible boat in woodworking but he got this sweatshirt and told me "I'm never taking it off, the message is perfect" and my heart exploded.
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<br>He's pure lover. Pure kindness. Pure good.nichttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01679733785483261576noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-438978166831610780.post-72913440916246170312017-09-26T17:36:00.001-04:002017-09-27T10:38:28.072-04:00Typical<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Indi, naked with accessories.
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So her.
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My heart explodes.</div>
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My girl is two!
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How has the time passed so fast? Feels like yesterday I was sitting quietly talking to the belly, wondering what this child would be like. And now, here she is, two years old and the most wild life lover of all.
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It's never lost on me that she's as fierce and curious and funny, but as bold and focused as they come. Strong doesn't do her justice.
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India Sky, I love your wild ways. I love how you make me live in the moment and show me who I am just by being you. I love that you remind me of me, even when you're face down on the floor crying over a lollipop.
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I recently told max that Luca makes me believe in past lives, that he makes me feel like I've known a life way before this. One we lived together. But Indi, Indi makes me believe in this moment. In living right now. It's today that matters most.
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I love you Indi girl. Happy 2nd birthday baby.</div>
nichttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01679733785483261576noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-438978166831610780.post-67470339600553255902017-05-23T16:28:00.000-04:002017-05-23T16:28:12.407-04:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-size: large;">“It’s bad too to tell you how tired I am — so maddeningly tired — but maybe I have to be tired to wake up — I’ve had enough — I feel bored to distraction with people and things — I’m ready for my own company again and lots of it too.”</span><span class="quote-source text-muted" style="box-sizing: border-box; color: #777777; opacity: 0.3; transition: opacity 250ms;"><span style="font-size: x-small;">— Georgia O’Keeffe, from a <a href="http://violentwavesofemotion.tumblr.com/tagged/letters" style="background-color: transparent; border-bottom-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.498039); border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-width: 1px; box-sizing: border-box; color: black; outline: 0px; padding-bottom: 0.1em; text-decoration: none; transition: 250ms;" target="_blank">letter</a> to Alfred Stieglitz featured in <i style="box-sizing: border-box;"><a href="http://violentwavesofemotion.tumblr.com/tagged/georgia%20o'keeffe" style="background-color: transparent; border-bottom-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.498039); border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-width: 1px; box-sizing: border-box; color: black; outline: 0px; padding-bottom: 0.1em; text-decoration: none; transition: 250ms;" target="_blank">My Faraway One: Selected Letters of Georgia O'Keeffe and Alfred Stieglitz: Volume One, 1915-1933</a></i></span></span></h2>
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nichttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01679733785483261576noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-438978166831610780.post-74377030643054448462017-05-18T16:25:00.000-04:002017-05-18T16:25:19.108-04:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-size: small;">I’ll always encourage the reckless texts confessing your feelings. The kind where you throw your phone after hitting send.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;">I’ll always encourage the horribly straightforward conversations at 3am when conversations get deep and you can’t always put how you feel into words.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;">I’ll always encourage you to say the things that make your heart beat fast and your legs shake.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;">Because i know how alive you feel when you feel something for someone else.</span></div>
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“The ones who notice the storms in your eyes, the silence in your voice and the heaviness in your heart are the ones you need to let in.”<span class="quote-source text-muted" style="box-sizing: border-box; color: #777777; opacity: 0.3; transition: opacity 250ms;">— Word Porn </span></h2>
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nichttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01679733785483261576noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-438978166831610780.post-53779231696913230962017-05-15T16:09:00.001-04:002017-05-15T16:09:08.466-04:00think about it....<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-size: large;">“Lately I’ve been thinking about who I want to love, and how I want to love, and why I want to love the way I want to love, and what I need to learn to love that way, and who I need to become to become the kind of love I want to be…and when I break it all down, when I whittle it into a single breath, it essentially comes out like this: Before I die, I want to be somebody’s favorite hiding place, the place they can put everything they know they need to survive, every secret, every solitude, every nervous prayer, and be absolutely certain I will keep it safe. I will keep it safe.”</span><span class="quote-source text-muted" style="box-sizing: border-box; color: #777777; opacity: 0.3; transition: opacity 250ms;"><span style="font-size: xx-small;">—<a href="http://t.umblr.com/redirect?z=http%3A%2F%2Fthemotivationjournals.com%2Ftagged%2Fandrea-gibson&t=YTAwYzRlODYyNjg3NWUyZDVjNGM4MDg5ODFiZjkzYzdkMWVmNDZjOCxnY0VMYUNHNw%3D%3D&b=t%3AR-mQ-IFIy3mW7n6Jg-EweA&p=http%3A%2F%2Fthatkindofwoman.tumblr.com%2Fpost%2F159504899754%2Flately-ive-been-thinking-about-who-i-want-to&m=1" style="background-color: transparent; border-bottom-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.498039); border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-width: 1px; box-sizing: border-box; color: black; outline: 0px; padding-bottom: 0.1em; text-decoration: none; transition: 250ms;" target="_blank">Andrea Gibson</a></span></span></h2>
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Luca and I carry stones with us everywhere we go. Rocks from the park, sea glass from the beach, rose quartz from our favorite crystal store in NYC. They are peaceful reminders of one another, of the depth of this world, of the universe and all it's power.<br />
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Sometimes i'll ask Luca what we should give to a friend, a little gift when they come over to visit or a birthday present, or a surprise for someone we love. A crystal is almost always his answer. And in the moment when he shares this, my heart stops for what feels like an eternity and I cannot help but say thanks to the world for bringing this lover to my life.<br />
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At 7 years old he understands the energy of living on a level so much deeper than most adults walking this crazy city. He clings to the fact that there is more, a life before and after that feeds the goodness we should all give to all around us - animals, people, the earth...<br />
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Forever grateful.</div>
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“We were those girls, the artist’s daughters, the mermaids, the ones with long, tangled hair who did what they wanted. Inside, always, she knew she was free.”<span class="quote-source text-muted" style="box-sizing: border-box; color: #777777; opacity: 0.3; transition: opacity 250ms;">— <i style="box-sizing: border-box;">Wonderland </i>by Stacey D'Erasmo </span></h2>
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Oh Luca, you are the loveliest of all.<br />
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She quietly collected shells and rocks and put them in a pile.
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The life I've always wanted. So much better than I ever imagined.
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Now I just want more. Another blondie, another brunette, maybe a red head. I'm open to whatever I can get. Just want more lovers on my side.</div>
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My favorite girls on Easter Sunday. ♡</div>
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Never been more grateful to two girls in my life. These two keep my soul on fire, love exploding and creative mind flowing. </div>
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If you ever need to laugh, from your gut, which leaves you pained and wanting more, hang with Melina and Katrina on any given day. We can find the best in everything, in everyone. But more than that, it's all while creating magical images and projects.</div>
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To whomever is responsible for uniting us, I am forever thankful. My entire being is so much better because I'm 1/3 of this tribe. </div>
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I'm all over the place these days. I'm laughing uncontrollably with my crew on set, I'm peeing in my pants with Luca and Indi at home, I'm furious with the state of the world, I'm angry at how someone treats someone else over social media. And then I'm in love with how I can be all of these things and still be me. The ups and downs felt unnatural and scary a few months ago. Perhaps I wasn't in control anymore, perhaps motherhood was weighing on me, perhaps the world had taken good from my being and I just couldn't find peace at all times anymore. </div>
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At what point all of this began, I'm not sure. But instead of fighting it, trying to stay steady at all times, I've embraced <i>feeling</i>. The freeing feeling of being mad, and not hiding it to the world, or, for that matter, to myself. I've found the freeing feeling of just letting go and being all I am at all times. And in turn, I see it in the people around me. I see their happiness and love and it's contagiously beautiful. I see them upset when something bad happens, and it's comforting. We can be up and then down and express all of it. I find even more love in these moments. Where I was sad and feeling alone with the world politically, I now feel embraced by a new tribe of humans. Where I was scared about what was next for me work wise, I now feel peacefully excited about the future because of the souls I'm now creating with. It's all so beautiful. So much love.</div>
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In a world of social media oversharing, it's easy to lose sight of who you are and what you deeply love when people can so easily judge you. You get a number of likes on a post you so passionately wrote and put up, but others don't reciprocate that love (or "like"). It can be damaging and can leave us feeling alone, like the things we love deeply don't mean much to others. But then, out of the darkness, someone makes you realize you touched them with your words. You inspired them to feel. And this whole world seems hopeful again. Your light shines on.</div>
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I choose the planet. Clean energy. Renewable energy. Zero carbon footprints. I pick health.
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This one doesn't get enough public love. I wax poetic about luca nonstop but this little Indigo, I'm so busy trying to eat her delicious cheeks, I simply forget to show her off.
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She's like no one else. She's the real deal, the coolest girl I've ever met. A sense of humor, serious determination, flirts and teases unlike anyone I've ever seen, she'll ride a skateboard while wearing a dress and a giant gold necklace, and she swims like a fish. She's just good. She's up for anything yet she'll sleep through it all.
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Oh Indi, I love you beyond. Never ever ever change. Thank you for choosing me to be your mama.<br />
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Just got back from a long weekend in Miami with these two. They own me. My everything. My heart.
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Thank you Luca Bear and Indigo Blue, you've shown me how to love - deeper than words can describe. And thank you for making me laugh until my face hurts. The two of you are a dream team and I'm so proud to stand next to you both and watch as you make the world around you smile and forget about life for a while. You are both exactly what the world needs more of...<br />
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Take me away...I need a break from the madness of the world right now. My mind is too consumed with trying to help, trying to fix what's so desperately wrong.
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I'm so obsessed with this little fireball. She's got so much life and determination. There's no stopping her. Ever.
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