Archive for August, 2008
Jackson Square: New Orleans
Posted on 30. Aug, 2008 by Deb.
It just turns my heart that New Orleans is evacuating due to Hurricane Gustav. I was in New Orleans earlier this year and have been wanting to take a weekend trip back. My thoughts are out to this wonderful city and it’s citizens….
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Worth 1000 Words
Posted on 22. Aug, 2008 by Deb.
I LOVED working with the wonderful Julie Woodford. Here are a couple of the photos…..
Now to begin to trade out all the old photos in my business site as well as my various online profiles and projects, like All Things Girl, Pink Nighties, Twitter, Facebook, etc…
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Wordless Wednesday: Author George Pelecanos
Posted on 20. Aug, 2008 by Deb.
(win a signed copy of his book at All Things Girl)
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Run, Don’t Walk…..
Posted on 09. Aug, 2008 by Deb.
Just a reminder that the mid-issue update of All Things Girl is out there. Many fabulous additions, including my interview with the Sexy and intelligent George Pelecanos.
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shifting
Posted on 09. Aug, 2008 by Deb.
I have written about it before, but switching back and forth between my creative and logical sides isn’t something that is as easy as it once was.
I wonder if it’s age? As we age, do we get some much in our heads that we are unable to muddle through it clearly? My mind is like [...]
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Feels Like A Long Lost Friend….
Posted on 08. Aug, 2008 by Deb.
I got home last night, and was gone for seemingly ages, though, it wasn’t really.
It has been a good few weeks, and with visitors coming in for visits to DC (The Pilot Guy one weekend, kiddos the next) then it made the time pass more quickly. When I become really stressed out, though, I only [...]
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Wordless Wednesday 08/06/08: Summer Day in Our Nation’s Capitol
Posted on 06. Aug, 2008 by Deb.
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To Be or Not To Be: That is the Question
Posted on 04. Aug, 2008 by Deb.
Even though I haven’t written here in ages, in some ways I still see myself as a blogger. A part of me misses the daily chatter I used to do, and not because of people reading what I wrote, but because it helped me keep my head straight as to where I was mentally and [...]
