Thursday Afternoon Beach Time

It’s been a crazy, long, and did I mention crazy, couple of days and I have been itching to blog, but haven’t been able to steal away even a few minutes.  It’s days like this, when I’m busy doing what I love most (like running from shoot to shoot and visiting with my family) that I feel the most at peace.  That’s me – the more chaotic life is, the more focused and centered I become.  No one can ever accuse me of being mainstream and today I feel just like that lady that Buckcherry wrote such a nice song about…I’m one Crazy B#*%tch!!!

Today, I had an awesometastic, fantabuloso, boudoir/anytime shoot with the fabulous and beautifamous Jen – my gorgeous, giggly, calm-inducing acupuncturist!  It was just what I needed to top off the last few days of mayhem, I mean, interesting and exciting business experiences!!

I haven’t had a chance to go through Jen’s pics with a fine tooth comb, but I took a quick look and I like what I saw so far. I’ll post a few of her anytime pics sometime in the next couple of days.  Until then, I’ll leave you with a few shots of Thursday Afternoon Beach Time.


The best part is that you can even see some of the spit that is flying off the ball! And look out, the next pic is of Juno The Magnificent possessed by a tennis ball demon.

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Even the old man made it to the river for a drink.


And Greg and I even found a moment or two to make out a little…ooooooooh, grosssssss…


Well, now that I’ve made you all throw up in your mouths a little, I’ll take my leave.  It’s 10:06 p.m. on a Saturday and I’m heading to bed…I know, LAME-O.  Nighty night night.

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