I am a wife, mother, daughter, sister, neighbor and friend, who loves to cook, entertain, decorate and write. I love to take pictures and imagine. I love fresh flowers, herbs, fruit, bread and fish. I love coffee in the morning and wine at night. I love watching football, good jazz and an acoustic guitar. I love Egg Mc Muffin's, sushi, white pizza and filet mignon. I love seeing my children dance. I love the sound of crashing waves, popping corks and my kids laughing. I love my husband. I love silence. I love my childhood and my memories. I love time.
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I am a wife, mother, daughter, sister, neighbor and friend who loves to cook, entertain, decorate and write, but sometimes...my pictures turn out bad and I can't imagine a thing. I have dried flowers and herbs, mushy fruit, stale bread and fish. Sometimes the coffee's weak, wine rack empty, my team loses, jazz is all wrong and guitar out of tune. Sometimes I approach the drive-thru one minute too late; there is no sushi, the pizza's burnt and filet well done. Sometimes I miss seeing them dance. Sometimes the ocean's still, the wine is corked and my children are crying. Sometimes we disagree. Sometimes it's loud. Sometimes childhood eludes me and a memory is sad. There's never enough time.
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