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Thursday, October 2

The story of me

Once upon a time, a long time ago there was a girl who loved magical thoughts and spent hours making wonderful imagination dances embed themselves onto the crisp pages of her notebook. Her heart was full of light and laughter and thousands of secret little love notes about one special someone with pretty blue eyes. One day all her dreams came true and he asked her if she would please spend the rest of her life with him. She said YES!!! They planned a dreamy little storybook wedding and a few short months later the special day arrived. She woke up that morning to a new life-changing love-filled chapter of her life. She moved into the tiny little light blue house, and she loved it and made it into a lovely little nest for them to live in. This new life was a very big change for her! She suddenly had a whole new smorgasbord of things to worry about like things called bills and keeping her tiny house clean and happy(which wasn't her strong point plus it wasn't quite as easy breezy as she had imagined). The boy made her very happy indeed, and though everything was crazy and new, it was fun. Caught up in the busyness, she almost forgot about the imaginary word dances she used to dream up. When she did remember, it seemed harder to think them up when her brain was always whirling and whisking and bopping about in her head. She had learned many things about herself and about life. She noticed that the daydreams she had when she relaxed nowadays had become somewhat different. It seemed bittersweet when she thought of it. Time passed and she slowly stopped feeling so confused at why she couldn't write anymore. She knew new chapters changed things, and she was so happy about everything else that she couldn't find too much time to be sad about the words. She sometimes missed them but she knew they would slowly come back and that perhaps she would know them differently than she had before. She smiled at the thought, picked up her hot tea, and took a long happy sip.
The End.
Hi:) well... this is embarrassing. Do you remember me? * blush*
This is like the old days. I am EXCITED to write to you again!!!
This is what I scribbled up when trying to think of how I felt one day..
Also, I've found some old notebooks and have some writings to share if I get up the nerve.
see you lovelies soon!!!<3

Tuesday, May 27


My name is Kate.
I'm a Dreamer...
a procrastinator,
a hoper...
and a wisher.
I'm in love with Lilacs.
and purple.
and flowers:)

I believe in tea parties and fairies and hopes,
 and dreams
of stone castles with ivy covered walls,

of freedom,
of absolute happiness,
and of Prince Charming ....
of the look in his eyes when I walked up the stairs
the morning of our wedding,
and he stood up,
and time stood still while we forgot to breathe.
...of the moments that we will never forget.
 Of the things that make me feel alive....
tea cups
warm fresh air and the smell of cut grass
the sound of cars outside my window
flowers in my hair
the wind on my face
the earth on my toes
the sun on my face...
I'm a worrier.
I often close my eyes and remind myself to
I believe the secret to having the perfect day
is starting it with God
and living it with Hope.
Make Your life
make the living more vibrant,
the believing more faithful,
the loving more complete.
The pages more filled,
the days more fulfilling
and the life worth living.
Maybe I'm just a dreamer;)
P.S! I love writing to you guys!!! Shame on me about the promised Haiti post that hasn't gotten STARTED! I don't even know where my writings are at the moment. *blush* Im so sorry! But also sick of waiting on myself to write that one and putting off all writing. Eventually I hope to tell you about my time there. Until than, expect spaced posts like usual, no promises anymore lol. thanks for your patience. All of these gorgeous pictures are not my own, but from pinterest!!! Love you all!:)