Tuesday, February 15, 2011

hearts and love songs.


this valentine's day was absolutely lovely.
(the whole wknd)
paper heart/button rings.
a best friend came back.
ADD drug lunch.
so much sunshine.
love song lyrics were strung from the ceiling at 1930.
mexican.
a drive down boulevard.
candles were lit.
classic city community.
Barbs.
the Botans.
a drive to see another best friend on 85.
reading Narnia in the sunshine.
ultimate frisbee.
cooking dinner with a group of lovey ladies.
the bachelor.

ended w/ best friends in the 1930 living room.
perfect.














Tuesday, February 8, 2011

magical. . .

Some nights are just magical... tonight the classic city hosted one such evening. It started with the Civil Wars concert, absolutely breathtaking, and ended at the prayer chapel with sweet friends. The pc was set up for an event of some kind, leaving the room under a big 'ol tent! Worship under the tent was simply lovely.

Goodnight sweet friends,







Wednesday, February 2, 2011

mmm... Two Story


feels good to be back. love love love.

Sunday, January 30, 2011

lake jocassee.

...a random stop on our road trip to Brevard/Ashville led us to this delightful place.










Standing by the water's edge I held my breath for fear of disturbing the silence. . .


Saturday, January 29, 2011

new home.

Sharing a room with my sweet friend http://sharetherun-dot.blogspot.com/




Monday, January 24, 2011

a snow welcome.

I was welcomed back to the Classic City, for my post-college adventure, with a beautiful snow that turned to ice and lasted... oh like 6 days. No big deal. Perfect days with precious friends.

Snowballs were hurled.
Treturous drives were taken.
Card games entertained.
Alarms were snoozed till noon.
Dumpster lids were used as sleds.
Fisbees were tossed.
Waffle House provided lunch and dinner.

Music was played.
Card games continued for hours... "FOUR!"
Igloos were built and slept in.
Treks were made to the Botans.
Snow angles were made.
Gazebos were danced in.
The river was a rest stop.
Chili & worship night was held.
The snow day song was belted.
Conversations were in plenty. . .

hearts smiled.