My New Love

Having not written much of late because of feeling a lack of inspiration. I assume it is because of my foreign surroundings. Finally I am settled down in my new home. Today I would like to talk about love.

Love is one of those magical things that is a heart warming experience. When I experience love, nothing else in this world matters. I will do absolutely anything and everything for that person.

Recently I fell head over heals for my new niece Pearla Von Macalister. My first time meeting her was a heartbreaking experience. My uncle and I are almost identical, so our best conclusion was because we look the same, sound the same, smell the same; is that young Pearla was confused about who I was. A man that looked like daddy but wasn't quite daddy. Everytime I even came near this precious star, disaster struck. At times it would take her an hour to calm down.

Needless to say, I pushed through the heart breaking experience of having a three month old baby cry at my very presence, and persisted until she got to know me. After 3 days of crying, I picked up my favorite niece and all I saw where these adorable blue eyes beaming up at me.

No love is as powerful as an infants love. No judging, NO bias, Trust...Don't you just adore her blue eyes?

My Idol

My Idol,

My Idol isn't rich nor is she famous (except in her own mind). In the past I would have said "I abhor this woman", over time and maturing I've grown to love her irrevocably. This woman is my sister.

As a young boy I always idealized her skills on the field as well as in the classroom. Years after she had left high school I was just beginning. It seemed to me that every teacher had an expectation that I would live up to my sister's legacy.

Whether at home with her hubby and kidoodle, at the office, or helping me out with my problems, she does so with the utmost grace. I'm proud to call my sister the closest family member I have ever had and the person I most want to be like.

Top 5 things I love about my sister.

1.I love that She is beautiful.

2.I love that she is smart.

3.I love that she is generous with her advice.

4.I love that I am always welcome at her place.

5.I love that my sister loves me

To Whom and For What

As the clock strikes midnight, I'm in the middle of another photo editing session. I've been wondering why I started up this blog. Who am I writing it for? And why?

I've come to the conclusion that this is for me. Writing makes me happy, and getting my thoughts out seems to make everything enjoyable knowing I will get to write about it. My pictures are showcased, and have I the opportunity to express myself in a way that people never would have thought possible.

I have chosen to share my writings with a few close family members and select friends. Count yourself worthy if you have been chosen, and have the opportunity to share this experience with me. If you are reading this and don't know me, I hope you find something of value either in my pictures or the thoughts I share.