November62012

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November52012
sandykatrina:

I am so glad that people are sending in photos.  I put it out there for NOLA people to please send in their own pictures since I can’t get to everyone and I will be leaving for NYC tomorrow (hopefully!).  This is from Heather:
“I am a 5th generation New Orleanian. My family has weathered many floods and even yellow fever. But, Katrina took every ounce of strength for us to rebuild. I was living back at my child hood home at the time the storm hit trying to get my fledging business off the ground. It is located in Metairie, a suburb about 20 minutes outside of New Orleans. My parent’s home was flooded with over a foot of water from Katrina. I ended up being evacuated to Tulsa, Oklahoma to stay with my sister’s family. One of my dogs that had evacuated with me died in Oklahoma within a week of the hurricane hitting. It was a devastating loss which still lives with me today.  I cried tears so hard while evacuated that sometimes I couldn’t breathe.  And, a deep depression settled over me until I was able to return home. My business is my very own love letter to New Orleans. It is based upon my NOLA photography. So, I knew my body of work was more relevant than ever after Katrina.  I had to get back HOME. I was gone from my beloved New Orleans for over 3 months. When I returned it was encouragement from friends, family and customers that held me together emotionally. And, my photography became my Post Katrina therapy. So, I would tell everyone in NY and NJ to keep the faith. Try to be patient with yourself and those around you. Please remember your recovery is not a sprint. It’s a marathon. Change will not come overnight. Be ready for twists and turns as the recovery unfolds. And, if you need to talk to someone, do it! Don’t bottle your emotions up. If you want to fall to your knees and cry, do it! Your loss is palpable and it’s okay to cry your eyes out till they are red and bloodshot. Not only does your neighborhood have to recover, YOU will have to heal from this tragic loss. Lastly, remember this: When you think the nation has moved on in the days of 24 hour cable news, think again. New Orleans intimately knows your pain and we are thinking of each of you in the long term. We are holding you up in prayer in your darkest moments. We have walked in your shoes. Keep your chin up. Take it day by day. And, don’t ever forget NOLA loves y’all!”
Photo courtesy of Heather

sandykatrina:

I am so glad that people are sending in photos.  I put it out there for NOLA people to please send in their own pictures since I can’t get to everyone and I will be leaving for NYC tomorrow (hopefully!).  This is from Heather:

“I am a 5th generation New Orleanian. My family has weathered many floods and even yellow fever. But, Katrina took every ounce of strength for us to rebuild. I was living back at my child hood home at the time the storm hit trying to get my fledging business off the ground. It is located in Metairie, a suburb about 20 minutes outside of New Orleans. My parent’s home was flooded with over a foot of water from Katrina. I ended up being evacuated to Tulsa, Oklahoma to stay with my sister’s family. One of my dogs that had evacuated with me died in Oklahoma within a week of the hurricane hitting. It was a devastating loss which still lives with me today.  I cried tears so hard while evacuated that sometimes I couldn’t breathe.  And, a deep depression settled over me until I was able to return home. My business is my very own love letter to New Orleans. It is based upon my NOLA photography. So, I knew my body of work was more relevant than ever after Katrina.  I had to get back HOME. I was gone from my beloved New Orleans for over 3 months. When I returned it was encouragement from friends, family and customers that held me together emotionally. And, my photography became my Post Katrina therapy. So, I would tell everyone in NY and NJ to keep the faith. Try to be patient with yourself and those around you. Please remember your recovery is not a sprint. It’s a marathon. Change will not come overnight. Be ready for twists and turns as the recovery unfolds. And, if you need to talk to someone, do it! Don’t bottle your emotions up. If you want to fall to your knees and cry, do it! Your loss is palpable and it’s okay to cry your eyes out till they are red and bloodshot. Not only does your neighborhood have to recover, YOU will have to heal from this tragic loss. Lastly, remember this: When you think the nation has moved on in the days of 24 hour cable news, think again. New Orleans intimately knows your pain and we are thinking of each of you in the long term. We are holding you up in prayer in your darkest moments. We have walked in your shoes. Keep your chin up. Take it day by day. And, don’t ever forget NOLA loves y’all!”

Photo courtesy of Heather

November42012
2AM

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November12012
2AM
2AM

No matter how many times I see this, the last two lines always take my breath away

I had this on my coffee cup once! I loved it!

No matter how many times I see this, the last two lines always take my breath away

I had this on my coffee cup once! I loved it!

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2AM
carolinatarheelstate:

carolinasunsets:

also applies to the Carolinas.

thank you

phahaha.

carolinatarheelstate:

carolinasunsets:

also applies to the Carolinas.

thank you

phahaha.

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2AM
i love them. i love their families. i love their platform. i think they’re going to be great for our country.

i love them. i love their families. i love their platform. i think they’re going to be great for our country.

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1AM
onthewaytoclass:

who wears belts?

I’m such a sucker for cute boys in suspenders.

onthewaytoclass:

who wears belts?

I’m such a sucker for cute boys in suspenders.

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1AM
fratcandy:

college crush.

I remember days like this in the quaddddd.

fratcandy:

college crush.

I remember days like this in the quaddddd.

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September242012

September 22nd, 1994 - FRIENDS pilot airs

“Welcome to the real world. It sucks. You’re gonna love it.”

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September202012
Famous or not. Kennedy or not. Rich or poor. Whatever the circumstances that your family finds itself in, I think it’s so important to remember, that in the eyes of a child, his/her parents are the most important people in the world. I want to be the best mother. And I pray, all the time, that whoever I’m blessed with as a husband wants to be the best father. I want my kids to follow their father around like this. And I want how our children view him to make him feel as if he is the most important man in the world. 

Famous or not. Kennedy or not. Rich or poor. Whatever the circumstances that your family finds itself in, I think it’s so important to remember, that in the eyes of a child, his/her parents are the most important people in the world. I want to be the best mother. And I pray, all the time, that whoever I’m blessed with as a husband wants to be the best father. I want my kids to follow their father around like this. And I want how our children view him to make him feel as if he is the most important man in the world. 

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3AM

To My Future Husband:

tomyfuturespouse:

In 60-70 years, I want to be able to say:  Yes, I faced many hardships in life, but divorce wasn’t one of them. You in?

3AM

For anyone who didn’t see it, let me tell you.

The Doctor’s a time traveler. He brought Vincent Van Gogh (who was severely depressed and lost hope in his ability and himself) to the future, to a museum where they are celebrating his art.

I don’t know if any of you are artists (drawing, writing, whatever), but being a writer, this scene moved me to tears. You’re your own worst critic, and feel like your stuff is complete shit sometimes…maybe even to the level of despair like Van Gogh. But imagine someone brought you to a world where people love and appreciate your art. Or it means something so special to them. The thought of it is overwhelming.

…LOVE this.

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