::Story Time::

I had a request a couple posts back from someone(Kristen) that they wanted to hear stories.
Well, I've got one.
As I was headed to school one morning, I got off the metro as usual and started the two block walk to my school. For those of you who know me well, would know that when it's early and I'm tired and there are a trillion of other people walking all around me, I put on my "I'm tired and I don't want to talk" face.
I continue on in my grouchy state,avoiding any awkward eye contact with a random stranger.
I come to the crosswalk.
It's the red hand.
As the line of what seemed to be a billion cars had stopped for the light, my best friend(the white hand) started flashing at me to go.
So, there I go!
I dart of like I'm a nascar driver.
As I'm winning the race and darting in and out of all the people, I notice this elderly woman on a rascal on the other side of the crosswalk.
Then I notice that she's not moving.
As I near the end of the crosswalk,just about 10 feet from the woman, I notice she gets herself going.
Oh good.
I don't have to feel like I should help her.
I went back to studying the ground and when I was about 3 feet in front of her, she speeds(well, speedy for a rascal;)) right at me!
I felt like a deer in the head lights.
It was the most bizarre and hilarious thing.
As I jumped out of her way and apologized, she muttered "well, hurry up and get out of the way."
I keep walking and bust out laughing.
As I continued to laugh, the light bulb went off.
Oh, the Lord surely does have a sense of humor!
I could hear the gentle voice saying"oh Megan, stop focusing on yourself. Lift that head up and look at me."
What an excellent way to start my day! Don't you think? ;)

Mishell::Senior Photos

I had the amazing privilege of documenting a big cornerstone in my friend Mishell's life.
Graduating from high school.
The time when your life changes. 
But either way it's exciting. 
That school work you've been doing for the past however many years is about to pay off. . . .

Mishell - I'm extremely happy for you and proud of the way you have thrived these past twelve years!


Sneak Peak

Coming Soon . . . . 
Is this fabulousness. . . . 


Blah Blahing

I'm ready for some change.
Not just any change.
I'm getting to the point at which the dam of inspiration is about to bust loose.
You know that feeling when you just want to yell at the top of your lungs just because?
Yep. That's me.
I've recently been thinking about how I can better my business. 
What can I change? What should I get rid of? What could I put a little more effort into?
A little spring cleaning, if you will.
Anyway, back to the dam of inspiration.
I have that feeling that it's about to crack and a crash of amazing ideas will come falling out in regards to improving my business. 
I hope they do! 
They better or my head's going to explode.Ha!
The reason I'm telling you this is to keep myself accountable.
I know I would have a better chance of actually doing something if I posted it on here! 
You know what that is?
That's what it is!
So, I need your help!
Feel free to bug me about as often as you like. . . I need it!

What do YOU want to change?
Do you have an opinion about change?
If so, I wanna hear 'em!


::Cherry Blossoms + Owl City::

The stars lean down to kiss you
And I lie awake and miss you
Pour me a heavy dose of atmosphere

'Cause I'll doze off safe and soundly
But I'll miss your arms around
I'd send a postcard to you dear
'Cause I wish you were here

I'll watch the night turn light blue
But it's not the same without you
Because it takes two to whisper quietly

But drenched in vanilla twilight
I'll sit on the front porch all night
Waist deep in thought because 
When I think of you
I don't feel so alone. . . . 

And I'll forget the world that I knew
But I swear I won't forget you
Oh, if my voice could reach back through the past
And whisper in your ear
Oh, darling I wish you were here.

Vanilla Twilight - Owl City


"Let there be wind, an occasional rain. . . ."

Can you feel it??
The light breeze that softly touches your skin and gives you slight goosebumps?
Can you smell it?
The early morning aroma of fresh flowers and freshly cut grass??
Can you guess what it is?

Bring It On.

Let there be birds
Sing in the trees
Someone to bless me
Whenever I sneeze

Let there be cuckoos
A lark and a dove
But first of all please 
Let there be love

Nat King Cole - Let There Be Love