Daily Hobby

A few years ago my sister was planning her wedding. She, like any normal bride, wanted everything to be perfect and beautiful....she had one challenge.....her Alaskan, hippy-esque, make-up free maid of honor - me. :) So she did what any brilliant, financially well to do sister would do...she and Mom treated me to a day of a makeover at the M.A.C. store. They hooked me up with everything I needed to get started. At first I was completely mortified. I was embarrassed that I would end up looking like a clown for the rest of our shopping day. I was embarrassed that I was 28 and didn't know how to wear makeup. I was embarrassed that I was getting spoiled and didn't even care about the end product.

This may sound so ridiculously shallow (bear with me because I really don't mean it to be), but that day changed my life :)....my sister has a tendency to do that to me....change my life ;) Since then I have found a love of makeup. Many late nights and early mornings you can find me tucked under my covers with my phone in hand watching youtube videos on makeup tutorials. For Christmas this year Ozker (bless his heart) got me an eyeshadow pallet of 88 colors. I've taken the mindset of "makeup = vanity, makeup = high maintenance" to "makeup = art". It is so much fun!!!!!

I remember as a youth I read in a magazine somewhere that you should never try to match your makeup to what you're wearing. You should just stick to what looks good on your specific skin tone and eye color. Well who the crap can judge that? So I've joined the ranks in breaking that stupid rule! Yay for silly rule breaking :)

Ok, right now you are about to see some really HORRIBLE photography. The lighting is crap, it's done by me with my phone, I'm rushing out the door to work....everything about these pictures are gross. They were basically taken to show my inspirational sister as something to giggle about, but it's getting the point across at how much fun I'm having. :)

Yellow eyes worn with a black sweater and ginormous yellow wooden earrings.

Pink eyes worn with a pink sweater....I later figured out how to tone this one down quite a bit more as  bright, clown pink, with orange hair isn't the best look haha. Fortunately this was a day off and not too many others had to witness it :D But the toned down look actually worked really well!

First attempt ever at false eyelashes....they didn't last long as I need quite a bit more practice with them, but they were super fun!!!

Anyway, like I said, i need to work on the pictures...like with hair and clothing finished....But I'm having a blast every single morning and that's all that matters :) I've finally learned, after 30 years of life that it's ok to try to make yourself beautiful. And it's even more ok to truly feel beautiful. That's not a feeling I'm used to, but I'm trying to do it gracefully and sincerely. But most importantly, don't take yourself too serious. Have fun. Giggle in the mirror if you've made a mess of yourself. Take a picture to prove that you're a goof. Then the next day start all over again, giggling the whole time and loving every minute of it :) That, my friend, is even better than coffee :)

Addiction of Pintrest

I have recently been invited to join the obsession of Pintrest. I must admit...I am delighted!!!! For any that may not know, Pintrest is basically your own virtual corkboard where you can attach anything fun you find on the net. You can categorize all your treasures - Things to make, Recipes, Dream House details, Holiday decor....the possibilities are endless! Needless to say, my collection is growing quite rapidly. The best part is the Pintrest homepage is a constant ticker of everything every other member has pinned....so you can watch thousands of everyone's inspirations roll by :)

It's very easy to get caught up and spend hours playing and looking and collecting things you love, but I'm trying my hardest to limit my time looking, and dedicate more of it to completing. I've already made my first project :D

This bracelet was made by sewing beads on a leather cord. I made it long enough to wrap around my wrist three times. I like the chunky, yet natural look of it. All it took was a couple episodes of Glee and I was all set up :)

I'm afraid I got cheap leather from Michaels and my bracelet smells like fish....it's weird......but the smell is fading and I'm still in love with it :)

You can find the tutorial to make your own bracelet here. I think I'll make a few more :)

January Thaw

So there's a thing around here they call "The January Thaw". Personally I'm not a big fan. A.) I like the cold...it's why I moved to Idaho. B.)  Wearing my brand new down coat has becoming sweatingly uncomfortable and I'm forced to go back to just a jacket. C.) I haven't even fallen down on the ice once this year! D.) I really want to try out the sleds on the back of the quads without having a backside looking like Kate's :D.....anyway, the list could go on and on, but I'm not one to complain.......heh.

On the plus side, I actually am enjoying the "warm" weather. It's got me so excited for camping this summer! I think I'll pull out the maps and get a plan together :) Yesterday while I was home for lunch Ozker kept scratching on the back door so I slid it open enough for him to come in and out. He likes to hang out with all the sparrows chilling on the bird feeder. I sat at the table eating my lunch, commenting on Facebook how strange it was to be able to keep the door open, and enjoying the smell of the fresh air coming inside. All of a sudden

Flitter Flutter Flap!

In comes a zooming sparrow! She fluttered around for a couple seconds until she found the big picture window. I almost got her a couple times, but no such luck. Finally I realized this might take longer than I had so I called in to work to let them know I might be a couple minutes late......I even took pictures just in case they didn't believe me hehehe

She finally found the top of the cupboards in the kitchen and hid behind a tin. I snuck a picture while she took a little breather. Just as I was getting ready to go in for another grab she flew straight for the back door and smashed into the glass. She dropped to the ground and not even Ozker was going to inspect her. I think we were all pretty nervous about the outcome. I gently lifted up her limp body with flopping head and got her outside on the rug. She laid there for awhile, but I could see she was breathing. I couldn't bear to go back to work without knowing if she was ok. After a couple minutes a few other birds came back to the feeder and down to the rug to start pecking at the seed. I saw her head come up a little.....she was curious I think :)......

After a few more seconds she was good as new :) She hopped around with her buddies...

Then she flew off into the closest tree. :) Happy ending and a few lessons learned A.) Close the screen door. B.) If bird enters again, open the backdoor all the way. C.) I am not as Dr. Doolittle-esque as I used to be....must work on that....

Yay for summer heat and camping in the nature! :)

Fresh Starts

So it's a new year. With a new year comes reflection on ones self, and goals to make improvements on life. After catching up on some of my favorite blogs I have vowed to update my blog more often. I think it's a perfect way to continue the concept of "New Year Resolutions" alive in you mind all year. As I think about blog posts and my life it can help to be a reminder of who I really am. It can help me take stock on things I need to focus on. Hopefully it can keep me away from that blasted Facebook and make me do something a little more productive :D

Just as I made a mental note in my head that this would be my new "thing" this year, wouldn't you know it, my phone crashed and I lost all the pictures I've taken all year long :(. I'm doing my best to keep a brave face about this loss, but the truth is, I'm crushed. Those pictures have been like a journal to me. They weren't only of neat things...like a certain look on Ozker's eye, a sunset sent to wish someone good night, or my giggling nephew. They were notes to myself - a recipe to try, a book I want to read, a project that one day I'll get to. Now they are all lost.

And so as a salute to my loss I am posting no pictures with this blog. I really hate a blog post with no pictures. It's quite annoying and lazy, in my opinion. And yet it seems appropriate today. It's sad and it's dull. And so.....*drum roll*.......I vow to start backing up my phone photos!!!!!! Hard lesson learned. Meh.

You know, it's just occured to me that I may eat my words only inches above this line.....for if I am truly committed to blogging more, who's to say I won't have a post or two with no pictures.......hmmm....I really should consider having no more opinions.....

This weekend I've also focused on setting up my home. I've been in my apartment (yes, mine, just mine all to myself :) ) for almost 1 1/2 months now. I still have a million boxes in my garage and Dad's shop to go through. So far I'm impressed with the amount of stuff in the garage sale pile, but there's still much to sift through. But this weekend I've really got it feeling like home :) I've got art on the walls, books on the shelves, and coats hanging on the rack :) It's very cozy. I keep candles burning, music or movies playing, birds eating out of the feeder on the deck.

I keep feeling like I'm just playing house, like I'm borrowing it or tending it for someone else, but I look around and it's all really mine :) I know it seems silly to feel so giddy about it all, but I'm 31 years old and I'm finally starting to feel like an adult. I can come and go as I please, eat what and when I want, walk around naked, sleep if I'm sleepy. I'm more broke than I've ever been in my life. That's getting a little scary, but I think I have a plan for that.....I hope :)

And so, with a clean slate on my phone disc, a clean slate in my living situation, I'm ready to start this year off with a bang :) I have a million possibilities ahead of me, many choices to dwell on and decisions to make. I think it could be a quite a productive year if I keep my act together :) So here's to new beginnings and good luck! :) Bring on 2012!

Gone Chasin'

My dad has always been the kind to "see what's over the next hill". Sometimes this can turn into a fun adventure, and sometimes (mostly for teenagers that just want to get back to their phone or computer) this can be such a pain. I've always been (at least I think I have) the more adventurous kind as far as viewing wildlife so I would love these drives.

With Dad being stuck in Arizona and Mom me being blessed enough to be in Idaho, we have really felt his absence. So in honor of living in such a majestic place and missing Dad we decided to go for a ride. Dad always calls this "going chasin'". Here's just a little taste of some of the beauty we got to see. A picture is worth a thousand words, and sadly, my camera still does not do it justice, but you'll get the idea. :)

This cotton is growing right out of this tree! I know this is not new for many of you, but I'm used to cacti. I think this is so beautiful :)

I looked out the window and what did I see!

 While we were driving I could see, out of my peripheral, something large land in a tree. I calmly hollered for Mom to stop. STOP. STOP! And back up and she graciously obliged. Unfortunately, I also hollered for her to stop backing up and just as she did so, my prize took flight. But I was quick with my finger and still got a shot of her :)

This is a real-life pheasant!!! I know they used to be quite common around here and everyone's hunted them, eaten them, and got the feathers to prove it. But I've never seen one.

She was beautiful. I couldn't get over how large she was. After she took off her mate flew out of a neighboring bush. I didn't get near as good of a look at him, but just to see him for a second and know he was near by was a thrill for this suburban bird nerd :)

As we continued our ride we just kept seeing more and more beautiful landscape. I couldn't get over the colors and the textures. I can see now why Mom was always so inspired to paint when she lived here before. I can see now how accurate and perfect her paintings are. She is incredibly talented. I know I'm not alone when I say how much I hope she picks up her brushes again. There is still so much more to be recorded from this land.

There was no way my camera could pick up the colors as they were. A painter could do a lot better, but use your imagination. The blue of the sky. The gold of the grasses and weeds. The green of the shrubbery. Even the touches of purple, gray, off-white. It's a masterpiece in itself.

These fields were so funny. The whole time we were approaching them we kept saying how they looked like a quilt

Some day I want to try to make a quilt inspired by this scene. I've seen it done before and I love it. Now that I'm here and see it all the time I might just finally get the motivation to do it :)

These guys get to live right here! Tucked in the hills just below the quilt field. These are some lucky horses :)

Even they can't decide on which color best suites this occasion :)

Isn't she a sweet girl :) Almost makes me consider being a vegetarian...almost.

During one of our stops I walked down the road a little bit and caught a little movement. I finally spotted these two way down this overgrown lane. They blended right in. I don't think Mom ever knew they were there.

Isn't she cute :) She loves her camera. She's good with it too. Not only does she take fantastic photos, but she's religious about updating her blog. She shares her photos and her stories and herself with everyone. She is amazing.

I've already mentioned the colors of this country, but there is nothing prettier than trees in the fall. They say some years winter comes so fast that they don't get to see the colors. I think we're blessed this year that we're having such an enjoyable fall. I'm anxious for the snow and the bitter cold, but this is so great!!!

I can't get over the colors! The sky is so blue here! There's not smog and crap everywhere. The sun is brighter, yet it hurts my eyes less. I'm not sure how that works...must be the latitude...or longitude...whichever.

I'd do anything for a horse right here...with a saddle...and me on it :) That's something I'm really looking forward to doing...now to find someone with horses.....

Not the snow melt off and waterfalls of Juneau, but very sweet and quaint, and well, perfect for here :)

No fishes right here, but I'd still like to have a pole with me :)

 After taking the last shot I noticed a couple of cows up the road. They had been staring at us for awhile as we shot our cameras. But at this moment they started mooing and getting a little more aggravated. Then they began to multiply...........

Oddly enough I wasn't even nervous to see a herd of cows headed straight for me. They were moving quickly, but calmly. There was obviously some order to this little mob.

Then "order" came around the curve and I started to get butterflies in my tummy. Each day I live here I have a "Hollywood" moment. I keep thinking "any minute John Wayne is going to appear and I'll here the score playing". But this is real life! I'm really here!!! From seeing sage hens in my yard, to pheasants on a drive, to real life this.....

That, ladies and gentlemen, is a true cowboy. He's calling to his dogs and his cows and he's really doing it. It was incredible to watch.

As those cows got closer I got totally giddy to see them. Check out this gal with the horns! She was lovely!

Then said cowboy and his companion, cowboy #2 got closer. I was excited before just to see a couple of real life cowboys really moving a herd of cows. But these weren't just old working cowboys...these were young, GORGEOUS cowboys! I'm kicking me and Mom for not getting a good shot of their faces. I'm serious. These were guys I would take a double take at no matter where I was - grocery store, library, farmers market, street. Yeah. S.E.X.Y. And they were cowboys....in chaps........I gotta take a break.

They totally warrent a larger space :) This isn't really a bad view either, come to think of it :D

 Once we mopped up our drool and got our quivering legs back into the car we were on to another crazy site. This is another shot that my camera wouldn't pick up how it was in reality. But you'll kind of get the idea.

The previous night was our first freeze. This shot was taken in late afternoon. And yet this little plot of land, with the never ending sprinkler running (why there's a sprinkler running non stop in the middle of nowhere is beyond me) is still frozen over. You can see the spray of the sprinkler as it makes its round, but the more fascinating thing to observe are the thickly frozen blades of grass.

Tucked into some trees was this little tent. There appears to be a witch hiding out here. No doubt getting ready for Halloween. :) Actually, it's really just a burned up stump! It's perfect though.

This little girl was off on her own away from her mates. At first she was standing sort of awkward and just staring at us. She reminded us a lot of Ivy :)

I haven't even checked out all the shots she got yet. I bet hers are similar, but better than mine ;)

So while my dad has normally been the one to initiate going on rides, this is one time that I was so grateful my mom made the suggestion and pulled me out of the house. She is so inspired. Today was no different. I still can't believe all the things we were able to see this day. They're happening every single day. And yet if I would have saw them the day before or the day after they would have been so different, or not even visible. So thank you, Mom. Today we were blessed because you took the initiative. I love you. :)

Good Ole' American Boys

I have been blessed to be raised in a good ole' American family.

We love our country.

We love our heritage.

We love our rights and freedoms.

We love our traditions.

So every once in awhile we enjoy all these things piled into one. I love hanging out with  my dad and my brother and just being one of the guys. I love these times. They have so much strength and wisdom and so much to teach me. Most of the time I just like to sit back and listen to them talk about all the stuff I never take the time to think about. 9 times out of 10 it's sports and politics (which is exactly why I don't take the time to think about them. Those two things interest me less than rocket science) but even with that I am still learning.

This time Mom was in San Diego taking care of an ever-growing, incredibly sick, and pregnant Kattie. 

So it was just the 3 of us. We drove out to Ben Avery to dust off some old rifles and give Dad's new Smith & Wesson a try.

I had never shot a handgun before. It was a little nerve wracking at first, but I quickly got over it and got a little power hungry. I was quite the Annie Oakley. In fact, I was the best shot out of the 3 of us for awhile. (Please observe the target to the far right. Yeah, that bad boy is mine)

But I quickly got a taste of humble pie when it was time for the rifles. We stood up on some platforms and were shooting clay disks. My first shot and the gun literally kicked me off the platform. I forgot how hard of a kick those suckers can punch. 

Round 2

I'm down again...What the crap???

Finally, after they stopped laughing, the guys gave me some advice and I sort of got the hang of it. I wasn't as good with the moving, flying disks as I was propped up on some blocks aiming at an unmoving target, but I still had a blast.

Next morning I noticed a very impressive bruise on my shoulder. I came down to show it off to Oliver.

Turns out he had one too...only his was in a very different spot. Notice how my bruise is basically on my arm - just above the bulging bicep? Yeah, WRONG spot to have the butt of the gun. No wonder that thing was kicking me around!!!! Next time, tuck her into more of the shoulder/collar bone area. Then we'll see who's laughing :D

Adventurous Wings Bring Me Back To My Roots

It's not like it's a complete lie....I mean, I have the genes.

It was natural once before. It's just always been hidden, just under the surface.



So...BAM!


 I got the guts to do it again...only this time it's gonna stick around for quite a while :)

I'm LOVING it! At first it was a lot darker than I expected but I like it more than I thought I would. It was the exact same color as my Grams' hair. Now, a few weeks later, it's faded into a little lighter color with a touch of my blonde showing through.

But it is still, most definitely, RED.

And for anyone that doesn't think their hair grows very fast, I encourage you to dye your hair and watch your roots...the growth will give you pure joy. Yikes.

Thanks to my mama - the best hairstylist in the world.