Life isn't about perfection. It's a long journey of progress with a lot of lessons in between. And we can't forget all about the beautiful people that touch our lives and we connect with along the way. It's those friendly voices that motivate and inspire us to continue to keep moving forward, to grasp a little higher and work a lot harder. That's how dreams are made.
When I got home last night, I received a call from my friend and landlord Pam. Gidget, was this cat that had lived in the place where I currently rent. She had been living in this huge Craftsman style house for maybe two or three years on her own with caregivers coming to check up on her. She had belonged to my friend's mother who no longer was living here. Gidget finally realized that I was living on the other side of her door maybe a month after I had moved in, and she star
She may come in the form of a sister, a mother, a cousin, and even a friend. She is a woman, she is appealing, inspiring and strong. So before you take up her energy and time, figure out what your true intentions are. Get to know her mind, learn her heart, and try not to handle it in the same way the man did who made her fall apart. She's been through this dance before, and where others have tried and given way, she's grown courageous enough to let you in, and bare every inc
A lot of days, I walk these crowded LA streets filled with unknown faces from around the world wondering if "IT" will ever happen again. You know, that pull of energy that makes a heart skip a beat, a whimsical force that causes the feet to stop dead in their tracks, and eyes stay locked in one direction wanting to stare deep into the set of eyes staring back from the opposite direction. That feeling I felt back in September of 2013 where My guarded walls came down, the conve
She was a woman with vulnerable strength. Her loyalty and love were held at the greatest lengths. Perceived at times with contradiction. That subdued look on her face wasn't anger at all, but merely her mind getting lost in deep thought. And that smile reflected through her dark eyes, was sometimes a blanket for the tears of heartbreak she held deep inside. But that laughter, uncontrollable at times, was real. It was within those small bits of laughter where her heart found a