I think as I have gotten older, I have realized that we are all a little broken. That this life is full of bumps and bruises, & some are filled with cracks and gorges. That the things that have happened in our past Have truly made us into who...
All good things must come to an end. And just like our magical trip to Iceland, So, must this blog series. I know, I know, It is almost as good as “Stranger Things.” I mean, without all the weird supernatural things but Eleven “El” has similarities to our wild tour...
Wild, raw and unexpected. And in a world, where everyone wants the sunshine, You are so much more. Untamed and uncertain. People chase storms like you. You are bold and fearless, Something that manifests without much attention. A little dark and mysterious, But when you come around, the world around you grows calm. They say there...
Last week on The Icelandic Travel Series, 6 New Mexicans traveled overseas in the worlds shittiest plane to take on the bitter cold of Reykjavik Iceland. Upon arriving and meeting Ellen, their above average talkative tour guide, amped up on zero sleep and lots of coffee they...
“I can vividly remember the look on their sweet faces when they gently placed their new wigs on for the first time. It was like they forgot how beautiful they were…” To me, Its just hair. But to my mom and sister it meant more. I remember both moments. When...
First off, I want to notion this series that I had claimed in my previous blog that this trip we would do a few things...
Well here we go again, if you only started following my blogs because you wanted to see beautiful pictures of Australia and New Zealand and have been annoyed because all I have been doing for the last year is talking about my girly feelings, then...
I think it’s important to understand that growth doesn’t come on the good days, It comes on the shitty, No good days. It comes in the form of disappointment, In despair. It comes without warning, And without any concern of your ideas or wants. Growth shows up when you least expect it, But...
A year ago, today, I wrote this blog, It was the first time I decided that I was going to write what was on my heart. It was raw, and real. So REAL. It was therapeutic and eye opening. It was freeing and sad. Emotions poured out of me so easily. I realized that feeling...
Sometimes all it takes, is to be completely shattered, to be broken and bruised. So that you have the opportunity to rebuild, and refocus. Sometimes suffering is all it takes, to finally, reinvent yourself. It’s scary and uneven, The cracks that became your familiar feeling. But this is the time, that you get to see what you’re...