what do you do for a living?
the question suggests the ability to define humans by the way we earn our living. that the hours spent on the 9-5 grind some how can sum a person up.
the kissing will matter a lot more
when she asked me if i had a husband of my own, i explained i would in june and started to cry. i told her of the silly argument anthony and i had that morning. i felt like a fool.
i wanna marry a lighthouse keeper
big weddings are a blast. there is nothing quite like being a part of an all out love extravaganza, but ‘over the top amazing’ has become the new normal in the wedding world.
i will watch pink december sunsets
i am my best when i am training in the cold and i refuse to let this fall and winter season pass me by while i sit indoors. i will feel cool air moving in and out of my lungs. i will watch pink december sunsets as i turn over mile after mile.
stick your worries on a shelf
i have not seen worry dolls in over a decade. the moment i laid eyes on them in the shop i was eleven years old again.
oh baby
This weekend New Jersey experienced unseasonably warm Indian Summer temperatures. To take advantage of weather, the mister and I met Donna, her husband Pierre, and their baby boy Mateo at the New Jersey Botanical Gardens.
it happened in a donut shop
this week i came face to face with one of those ridiculous situations which can only happen in a dunkin donuts.
3:45 Dead on Arrival
My mama invited me to hear a motivational speaker at an event her employer was hosting. I went without any expectations, but within minutes was blown away. Inside the nearly two hour talk, I learned a lot about Kathy Buckley, and surprisingly a lot about myself.
a backyard overflowing with intense reds and bright oranges
i am not one of those gals who has been ‘like super psyched’ about pumpkin spiced lattes and ugg boots. instead i am holding on to the last shreds of summer for dear life.
come as you are
When asked to defined morecowbell, I always explain this site as a documentation of my journey towards living life louder. More than a tagline for my website, “living life louder” is a personal mantra. A reminder to stay true to myself. keep the funk alive. fuel the fire which burns under my skin. be more colorful.