tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-71775426003997375502024-03-13T20:15:25.559-07:00Because I Love You......Please, come and sit a spell, rest and know that you are loved.Love you, Love me, Your Daughterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02299177074498639276noreply@blogger.comBlogger33125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7177542600399737550.post-30462319437685346152010-07-21T20:30:00.000-07:002010-07-21T20:43:43.641-07:00<div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"><a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tCzW2g7m2oY/TEe6-xzA5AI/AAAAAAAAAFc/LnMfn27GzIs/s1600/watercolor+quote.jpg" imageanchor="1"><img style="WIDTH: 402px; HEIGHT: 335px" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tCzW2g7m2oY/TEe6-xzA5AI/AAAAAAAAAFc/LnMfn27GzIs/s640/watercolor+quote.jpg" width="640" height="457" hw="true" /></a></div>Love you, Love me, Your Daughterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02299177074498639276noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7177542600399737550.post-13194073149447622622010-01-09T11:33:00.000-08:002010-01-09T11:39:15.155-08:00all of the possibilities<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tCzW2g7m2oY/S0jafLFiKAI/AAAAAAAAAFU/uPMB0ht9DUU/s1600-h/cloud+edit+4.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424825980254562306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tCzW2g7m2oY/S0jafLFiKAI/AAAAAAAAAFU/uPMB0ht9DUU/s400/cloud+edit+4.jpg" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;">“The only thing that makes life possible is a permanent, intolerable uncertainty: </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;">not knowing what comes next”</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;">Ursula K. LeGuin</span></div>Love you, Love me, Your Daughterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02299177074498639276noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7177542600399737550.post-62228994658435725492009-10-28T22:05:00.000-07:002009-10-28T22:10:54.669-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tCzW2g7m2oY/Suki6d2_F7I/AAAAAAAAAFM/F5B-7RIkjfA/s1600-h/DSC_0010.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397884016223262642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tCzW2g7m2oY/Suki6d2_F7I/AAAAAAAAAFM/F5B-7RIkjfA/s400/DSC_0010.JPG" /></a></div><div align="center">Hold your head high. </div><div align="center">Don't ever let 'em define </div><div align="center">The light in your eyes. </div><div align="center">Love yourself, give them Hell. </div><div align="center">You can take on this world. </div><div align="center">You just stand and be strong</div><div align="center"> And then fight Like a girl. </div><div align="center">Oh, with style and grace </div><div align="center">Kick ass and take names </div>Love you, Love me, Your Daughterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02299177074498639276noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7177542600399737550.post-78289950415727187972009-09-23T22:57:00.000-07:002009-09-23T22:57:20.838-07:00For Mom........<div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tCzW2g7m2oY/SrsJxL63k7I/AAAAAAAAAFE/YiMRciaTHdY/s1600-h/IMG_3904.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" iq="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tCzW2g7m2oY/SrsJxL63k7I/AAAAAAAAAFE/YiMRciaTHdY/s400/IMG_3904.JPG" /></a><br />
</div><div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">I miss you Mom J<br />
</div><div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">I hope you and Papa are taking care of each other<br />
</div><div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">I feel you with me<br />
</div><div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">I know you watched over me on Monday<br />
</div><div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Thank you for being there<br />
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</div>Love you, Love me, Your Daughterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02299177074498639276noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7177542600399737550.post-87918528794626619172009-09-21T21:19:00.001-07:002009-09-21T21:22:52.675-07:00Oh, Emily<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tCzW2g7m2oY/SrhQkex4fdI/AAAAAAAAAE8/Ui4NsBIIyYs/s1600-h/Red+Johnny+crop.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 356px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384141942189227474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tCzW2g7m2oY/SrhQkex4fdI/AAAAAAAAAE8/Ui4NsBIIyYs/s400/Red+Johnny+crop.jpg" /></a> Hope is the thing with feathers</div><div align="center">That perches in the soul,</div><div align="center">And sings the tune without the words,</div><div align="center">And never stops at all.<br /></div><div align="center"></div>Love you, Love me, Your Daughterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02299177074498639276noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7177542600399737550.post-669175527091062312009-09-20T21:04:00.000-07:002009-09-20T21:05:03.794-07:00ease my troubles thats what you do.....<div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"><a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tCzW2g7m2oY/Srb6QbiuZJI/AAAAAAAAAE0/0i6iuR5m8yo/s1600-h/Shey%27s+heart+in+the+sand.jpg" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tCzW2g7m2oY/Srb6QbiuZJI/AAAAAAAAAE0/0i6iuR5m8yo/s400/Shey%27s+heart+in+the+sand.jpg" iq="true" /></a><br /></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"><span style="font-size:xx-small;">(picture courtesy of Sara)</span><br /></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center">Have I told you lately that I love you<br /></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center">Have I told you theres no one else above you<br /></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center">Fill my heart with gladness<br /></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center">Take away all my sadness<br /></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center">Ease my troubles thats what you do<br /><br /></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center">For the morning sun in all its glory<br /></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center">Greets the day with hope and comfort too<br /></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center">You fill my life with laughter<br /></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center">And somehow you make it better<br /></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center">Ease my troubles thats what you do<br /></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center">Theres a love thats divine<br /></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center">And its yours and its mine like the sun<br /></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center">And at the end of the day<br /></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center">We should give thanks and pray<br /></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center">To the one, to the one<br /></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span style="font-size:xx-small;">(van morrison)</span><br /></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"></div>Love you, Love me, Your Daughterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02299177074498639276noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7177542600399737550.post-74488320209890636282009-09-16T23:14:00.000-07:002009-09-16T23:14:23.130-07:00Einstein........<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tCzW2g7m2oY/SrHTkEExcqI/AAAAAAAAAEs/9TJrfaKWUQE/s1600-h/DSC_0002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" mq="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tCzW2g7m2oY/SrHTkEExcqI/AAAAAAAAAEs/9TJrfaKWUQE/s400/DSC_0002.JPG" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">“There are only two ways to live your life. One is as though nothing is a miracle. The other is as though everything is a miracle.”</div>Love you, Love me, Your Daughterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02299177074498639276noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7177542600399737550.post-21571738711720375322009-09-13T21:16:00.000-07:002009-09-13T21:16:20.167-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tCzW2g7m2oY/Sq3DGxJkaoI/AAAAAAAAAEk/HXg3giKBydw/s1600-h/Rock+sculpture+overlook+edit2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" mq="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tCzW2g7m2oY/Sq3DGxJkaoI/AAAAAAAAAEk/HXg3giKBydw/s400/Rock+sculpture+overlook+edit2.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">“We must make the choices that enable us to fulfill the deepest capacities of our real selves.”</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-small;">Thomas Merton</span></div>Love you, Love me, Your Daughterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02299177074498639276noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7177542600399737550.post-73925957854773843982009-09-12T21:33:00.000-07:002009-09-12T21:35:02.290-07:00The fog comes on little cat feet.<div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"><a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tCzW2g7m2oY/Sqx14qXkmPI/AAAAAAAAAEc/asx6hfcU3fo/s1600-h/Beach+edit+feeling+lucky.jpg" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tCzW2g7m2oY/Sqx14qXkmPI/AAAAAAAAAEc/asx6hfcU3fo/s400/Beach+edit+feeling+lucky.jpg" mq="true" /></a></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>It sits looking over harbor and city </strong></span></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>on silent haunches and then moves on.</strong></span></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"><span style="font-size:85%;">Carl Sandburgh</span></div>Love you, Love me, Your Daughterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02299177074498639276noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7177542600399737550.post-32351449300623140172009-09-10T20:27:00.000-07:002009-09-10T20:27:33.793-07:00The Bee and Me.....<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tCzW2g7m2oY/SqnCEJYNzGI/AAAAAAAAAEU/lNTfvrbut3M/s1600-h/the+bee+and+me+edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" mq="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tCzW2g7m2oY/SqnCEJYNzGI/AAAAAAAAAEU/lNTfvrbut3M/s400/the+bee+and+me+edit.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">“There is nothing perfect,” </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">August said </span><span style="font-size: large;">from the doorway.</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"> “There is only life.”</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-small;">From <em>The Secret Life of Bees</em></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div>Love you, Love me, Your Daughterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02299177074498639276noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7177542600399737550.post-41143427157154407142009-09-09T21:19:00.000-07:002009-09-09T21:30:19.309-07:00God......<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tCzW2g7m2oY/Sqh_AZdD-yI/AAAAAAAAAEM/wgoWaMrow64/s1600-h/DSC_0219.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379689399703567138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 449px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 269px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tCzW2g7m2oY/Sqh_AZdD-yI/AAAAAAAAAEM/wgoWaMrow64/s400/DSC_0219.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;">.....grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change;</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">the courage to change the things I can;</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">and the wisdom to know the difference.<br /></span></div><div align="center"></div>Love you, Love me, Your Daughterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02299177074498639276noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7177542600399737550.post-36114498112953491242009-09-08T20:55:00.000-07:002009-09-08T21:04:15.866-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tCzW2g7m2oY/SqcoMCqyJPI/AAAAAAAAAEE/Zq44q1bICU4/s1600-h/DSC_0085.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379312467257206002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 458px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tCzW2g7m2oY/SqcoMCqyJPI/AAAAAAAAAEE/Zq44q1bICU4/s400/DSC_0085.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />“Love is our true destiny. </div><div align="center">We do not find the meaning of life by ourselves alone-we find it with another.” </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">Thomas Merton</span> </div>Love you, Love me, Your Daughterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02299177074498639276noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7177542600399737550.post-67607171071865787222009-09-07T23:15:00.000-07:002009-09-07T23:16:37.793-07:00The connection.......<div class="separator" style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tCzW2g7m2oY/SqX2EcYM4XI/AAAAAAAAAD0/hnXF4WnLtJw/s1600-h/DSC_0178.JPG" imageanchor="1"><img style="WIDTH: 359px; HEIGHT: 498px" height="446" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tCzW2g7m2oY/SqX2EcYM4XI/AAAAAAAAAD0/hnXF4WnLtJw/s400/DSC_0178.JPG" width="317" border="0" lk="true" /></a></div><div class="" style="CLEAR: both; BORDER-RIGHT: medium none; BORDER-TOP: medium none; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none; TEXT-ALIGN: center">"Friendship is born at that moment when one person says to another: </div><div class="" style="CLEAR: both; BORDER-RIGHT: medium none; BORDER-TOP: medium none; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none; TEXT-ALIGN: center">"What! You, too? Thought I was the only one." </div><div class="" style="CLEAR: both; BORDER-RIGHT: medium none; BORDER-TOP: medium none; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none; TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span style="font-size:x-small;">~ C.S. Lewis</span></div>Love you, Love me, Your Daughterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02299177074498639276noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7177542600399737550.post-53434603689069498832009-09-03T23:08:00.000-07:002009-09-03T23:08:12.087-07:00A present for you......<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tCzW2g7m2oY/SqCudoCioDI/AAAAAAAAADs/O_6d1WfHk0o/s1600-h/DSC_0018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" lk="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tCzW2g7m2oY/SqCudoCioDI/AAAAAAAAADs/O_6d1WfHk0o/s400/DSC_0018.JPG" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">"Life is all memory, except for the one present moment that </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">goes by you so quickly you hardly catch it going." </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-small;">Tennessee Williams</span></div>Love you, Love me, Your Daughterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02299177074498639276noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7177542600399737550.post-72391546797044595042009-09-02T20:02:00.000-07:002009-09-02T20:02:43.884-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tCzW2g7m2oY/Sp8xbfBJK7I/AAAAAAAAADc/ziJMGH0AebA/s1600-h/Little+white+flower+bw.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" lk="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tCzW2g7m2oY/Sp8xbfBJK7I/AAAAAAAAADc/ziJMGH0AebA/s400/Little+white+flower+bw.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">"Whenever you see darkness, there is</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">extraordinary opportunity for the </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">light to burn brighter."</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Bono</div>Love you, Love me, Your Daughterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02299177074498639276noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7177542600399737550.post-6335884525899793092009-09-01T21:32:00.000-07:002009-09-01T21:37:03.099-07:00....living is the best.....<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tCzW2g7m2oY/Sp31zS2yQCI/AAAAAAAAADU/N6Tzl3a9QjA/s1600-h/DSC_0004.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376723791733997602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 440px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 328px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tCzW2g7m2oY/Sp31zS2yQCI/AAAAAAAAADU/N6Tzl3a9QjA/s320/DSC_0004.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;"> "I love living. I have some problems with my life, </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">but living is the best thing they've come up with so far."</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">Neil Simon</span><br /></div><div align="center"></div>Love you, Love me, Your Daughterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02299177074498639276noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7177542600399737550.post-55370334410043258962009-08-31T22:11:00.000-07:002009-08-31T22:41:56.574-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tCzW2g7m2oY/Spyzt5VBbCI/AAAAAAAAADM/jBUXyTUib7s/s1600-h/edited+ferris+wheel.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376369656238009378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 444px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 371px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tCzW2g7m2oY/Spyzt5VBbCI/AAAAAAAAADM/jBUXyTUib7s/s320/edited+ferris+wheel.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;"> </span><span style="font-size:180%;">"Live deep instead of fast."</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">Henry Canley<br /></span><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div><br /></div>Love you, Love me, Your Daughterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02299177074498639276noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7177542600399737550.post-41727653259388136252009-08-30T11:24:00.000-07:002009-08-30T11:24:40.942-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tCzW2g7m2oY/SprDWtj_ndI/AAAAAAAAAC8/h-kfypRNNns/s1600-h/DSC_0073.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" lk="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tCzW2g7m2oY/SprDWtj_ndI/AAAAAAAAAC8/h-kfypRNNns/s400/DSC_0073.JPG" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">"A lot of good things have come out of dreaming."</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-small;">Arthur Miller</span></div>Love you, Love me, Your Daughterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02299177074498639276noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7177542600399737550.post-22765000300574727042009-08-27T22:24:00.000-07:002009-08-27T22:30:24.024-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tCzW2g7m2oY/Spdqc9rptAI/AAAAAAAAAC0/p5USCQzdgZ0/s1600-h/Road+Trip+035.jpg"><span style="font-size:130%;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374881726116508674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 438px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 342px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tCzW2g7m2oY/Spdqc9rptAI/AAAAAAAAAC0/p5USCQzdgZ0/s320/Road+Trip+035.jpg" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-size:180%;"> "Most of the shadows of this life </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;">are caused by our standing in our own sunshine."</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">Ralph Waldo Emerson</span></div>Love you, Love me, Your Daughterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02299177074498639276noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7177542600399737550.post-49165139500017629582009-08-25T22:14:00.000-07:002009-08-25T22:15:58.107-07:00Come sail away.....<div class="separator" style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tCzW2g7m2oY/SpTD_jTYuGI/AAAAAAAAACs/YZjrqUGDzvc/s1600-h/IMG_3086+edited.jpg" imageanchor="1"><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tCzW2g7m2oY/SpTD_jTYuGI/AAAAAAAAACs/YZjrqUGDzvc/s400/IMG_3086+edited.jpg" border="0" lk="true" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"></div><div class="separator" style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center">"Twenty years from now you will be more disappointed</div><div class="separator" style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center">by the things you didn't do than by the ones you did.</div><div class="separator" style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center">So, throw off the bowlines.</div><div class="separator" style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center">Sail away from the safe harbor.</div><div class="separator" style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center">Catch the trade winds in your sails.</div><div class="separator" style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center">Explore.</div><div class="separator" style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center">Dream.</div><div class="separator" style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center">Discover."</div><div class="separator" style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span style="font-size:85%;">Mark Twain</span></div><div class="separator" style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span> </div><div class="separator" style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span style="font-size:85%;">(double click on the picture to enlarge it)</span></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"></div>Love you, Love me, Your Daughterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02299177074498639276noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7177542600399737550.post-85938762768524175522009-08-24T23:33:00.000-07:002009-08-24T23:33:50.923-07:00Make your dreams come true......<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tCzW2g7m2oY/SpOFefvZJbI/AAAAAAAAACk/tWTspNsWzPY/s1600-h/IMG_1281+edited.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" lk="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tCzW2g7m2oY/SpOFefvZJbI/AAAAAAAAACk/tWTspNsWzPY/s400/IMG_1281+edited.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">"Beware what you set your heart upon,</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">for it surely shall be yours."</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-small;">Ralph Waldo Emerson</span></div>Love you, Love me, Your Daughterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02299177074498639276noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7177542600399737550.post-63967310692705765952009-08-23T21:42:00.000-07:002009-08-23T21:42:29.695-07:00Emerson:<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tCzW2g7m2oY/SpIZ43lMBKI/AAAAAAAAACc/bRYGroTlfZ4/s1600-h/more+photos+392++edited.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" lk="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tCzW2g7m2oY/SpIZ43lMBKI/AAAAAAAAACc/bRYGroTlfZ4/s400/more+photos+392++edited.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">"Do not go where the path may lead,</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Go instead where there is no path</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">and leave a trail."</span></div>Love you, Love me, Your Daughterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02299177074498639276noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7177542600399737550.post-88998217180412270672009-08-22T23:04:00.000-07:002009-08-22T23:04:51.950-07:00"My Friends are my Estate" Emily Dickinson<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tCzW2g7m2oY/SpDbdgn-Y9I/AAAAAAAAACU/XMZGA3zzB78/s1600-h/P5030022.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" lk="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tCzW2g7m2oY/SpDbdgn-Y9I/AAAAAAAAACU/XMZGA3zzB78/s400/P5030022.JPG" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">"A single rose can be my garden...a single friend, my world."</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-small;">Leo Buscaglia</span></div>Love you, Love me, Your Daughterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02299177074498639276noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7177542600399737550.post-66225030677587285222009-08-20T22:59:00.000-07:002009-08-20T22:59:44.771-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tCzW2g7m2oY/So43H53ArJI/AAAAAAAAACM/CqikHSlGPnE/s1600-h/Pt.+Montara+028.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" lk="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tCzW2g7m2oY/So43H53ArJI/AAAAAAAAACM/CqikHSlGPnE/s400/Pt.+Montara+028.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">"When the heart speaks,</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">the mind finds it indecent to object."</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-small;">Milan Kundera, The unbearable lightness of being</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div>Love you, Love me, Your Daughterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02299177074498639276noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7177542600399737550.post-7810467710539225732009-08-19T22:47:00.001-07:002009-08-19T22:50:49.883-07:00<div class="separator" style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tCzW2g7m2oY/SozjbtnjBhI/AAAAAAAAACE/foLN5aVqyJg/s1600-h/P5030010.JPG" imageanchor="1"><img height="375" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tCzW2g7m2oY/SozjbtnjBhI/AAAAAAAAACE/foLN5aVqyJg/s400/P5030010.JPG" width="486" border="0" sj="true" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"> </div><div class="separator" style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;">"It isn't life that weighs us down- </span></div><div class="separator" style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;">it's the way we carry it."</span></div><div class="separator" style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;">Elizabeth Potier</span></div><div class="separator" style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"> </div><div class="separator" style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"> </div><div class="separator" style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"> </div><div class="separator" style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"> </div>Love you, Love me, Your Daughterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02299177074498639276noreply@blogger.com0