1/20/12

Colorful, Wonderful.



Please gaze in wonder at these beautiful photos taken by one of my best friends Taylor McDonald. So much beauty and talent. I love having such an artistic friend. Inspiring, isn't it? So much to be drawn from this. I love the colors and the ideas. 

In other news, I have four full days left here. How will I spend them? Mucking stalls, riding my horse, and packing. Sounds good to me. Happy Friday, everyone. 

My heart says of you, "Seek his face!" Your face, LORD, I will seek.
Psalm 27:8

1/19/12

Heartbeats.

I have less than a week in the USA before I leave for four months! I can't believe I am going to Italy. I am ready for the beauty of it all. I am ready for the inspiration. 

Lately, though, I have been feeling inspired by unusual things. It has seemed to be coming from within rather than from the external world. My own thoughts, spiraling out of control, have brought me to new heights. I've been dreaming of Florence, of the summer, of next fall, of the future. I live in the future, on these short days, built on nothing but routine. The Sartorialist has been featuring photos of his time in Florence. I can't wait to get there! Need I say more? 

Yesterday was an interesting one, however. I was craving Jesus. I was craving His presence. I felt myself crying out for Him and feeling nothing in return. It was a tough day. When all I wanted was a word from Him, I heard nothing at all. I was frustrated and tired, wondering what I am doing in this life. If He won't speak to me, for what am I here? 

I have often thought of how God keeps our hearts beating. Every pump of our hearts is initiated by Him. So, in this moment, my hope was in my heart. He was keeping it beating. I learned that sometimes God doesn't use words. Words are man-made. Something to help us get through our time on Earth. Instead of words, God used me to reassure...me. Because at the end of the day, it really is just Him and me.

For our light and momentary troubles are achieving for us an eternal glory that far outweighs them all. So we fix our eyes not on what is seen, but on what is unseen, since what is seen is temporary, but what is unseen is eternal. 
2 Corinthians 4:17-18

P.S. Happy 12th Birthday to the most wonderful, amazing, loving, beautiful, funny dog in the world. 
I love you, Dodger. 


1/14/12

Inspiration Saturday.









I did not take these pictures. The photos and the sources can be found on my pinterest



The LORD is close to the brokenhearted and saves those who are crushed in spirit.
   Psalm 34:18

1/13/12

Sinclair.

I am in LOVE with my new glasses from Warby Parker. Not only are they adorable, but with every pair you buy they also give a pair of glasses to a child in need. They have a great selection of optical glasses and sunglasses. And the customer service is fantastic! Check them out!


Don't they make me look intelligent?
Or not. 
 I love them! Mine are the Sinclair frames. 
Thanks, Warby Parker! 



Happy Friday, everyone! 

"I am the vine; you are the branches. If a man remains in me and I in him, he will bear much fruit; apart from me you can do nothing."
John 15:5

1/10/12

Finally, an outfit post.



shirt: Anthropologie; skirt: BCBG; shoes Urban Outfitters


  Do everything without complaining or arguing, so that you may become blameless and pure, children of God without fault in a crooked and depraved generation, in which you shine like stars in the universe.
    Philippians 2:14-15

1/7/12

Inspiration Saturday.










all photos and sources can be found on my pinterest

What has been inspiring me lately are pastels, Karlie Kloss, and long, pretty hair. 
Also, Trend Forum is a great source of inspiration. 
And my new netflix obsession: Portlandia. Fred Armisen and Carrie Brownstein are hilarious! I also really want to go to Portland. Before the show I had wanted to go to Portland to see Powell's (the worlds largest bookstore). Now I want to go because it just looks like the coolest place! Filled with culture. And Powell's.

What has been inspiring you?

 Make every effort to add to your faith goodness; and to goodness, knowledge; and to knowledge, self-control; and to self-control, perseverance; and to perseverance, godliness; and to godliness, brotherly kindness; and to brotherly kindness, love.
    2 Peter 1:5-7


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1/6/12

Rules Of Civility-Amor Towles


I believe I heard of this book through a GoodReads recommendation. The cover captured my interest immediately. It seemed like my kind of book, New York in the 1930s, what's not to like?

----WARNING------SPOILERS-----

Amor Towles writes from the perspective of Katie Kontent, a young secretary born and raised in Brooklyn.  I enjoyed the beginning as Katie has a fascination with books and plays bridge with three imaginary characters, each with a distinct personality. She makes me feel a little better about being an introvert.

Katie has a friend who lives in an all girls boarding house with her in the city. This friend's name is Eve and she is described as "one of those surprising beauties from the American Midwest. 
In New York it becomes so easy to assume that the city's most alluring women have flown in from Paris or Milan. But they're just a minority. A much larger covey hails from the stalwart states that begin with the letter I--like Iowa or Indiana or Illinois. Bred with just the right amount of fresh air, roughhousing, and ignorance, these primative blondes set out from the cornfields looking like starlight with limbs. Every morning in the spring one of them skips off her porch with a sandwich wrapped in cellophane ready to flag down the first Greyhound headed to Manhattan--this city where all things beautiful are welcomed and measured if, if not immediately adopted, then at least tried on for size. "

Katie and Eve are at a quite jazz bar on New Year's Eve when they meet a man named Tinker. Tinker lives an extremely luxurious lifestyle, taking residence in an apartment on Central Park West and carrying a gold inscribed lighter to make sure all his lady friends have a light for their cigarettes. The three become fast friends, the girls each hoping for more than friends. Eve ends up capturing Tinker for herself, after they get into a car wreck and he nurses her back to health.

The plot follow through a year and a half, though to me it felt much longer. Tinker and Eve come and go and Katie stays in Manhattan doing her best to improve her mundane life.

I think Towles has a great talent for writing. His work is pleasant to read and his sentences beautifully formed. He is described as similar to Fitzgerald in certain reviews and I can certainly see this in his grammar and diction. However, in the category of characters and plot I would not even give Towles the honor of comparing him with Fitzgerald. I found Katie Kontent to be a rather bland character. Maybe it was a man writing from a woman's perspective, but I was left wanting more from her. And after a few situations, if I were Katie, I would have ended my friendship with Eve. And there were several other circumstances that made this character unconvincing as a woman.

I kept reading, though slightly irked. The book did work to redeem itself, there were a few twists and turns and I was entertained through the end. I still wanted some more depth to Katie and Tinker. Overall I give this book three out of five stars. It was wonderfully written, but the characters weren't real enough to satisfy my taste.

Please let me know what you think of this review, especially if you have read the book!