It occurred to me one day that I was missing something. Something in my life was not in sync with my being. My core. I have been absent-mindedly searching for what this thing could be with zero results and no Eureka’s. Then on Friday as I was once again putting my hair into a ponytail and looking at myself in the mirror in a very ‘Hello Plain Jane’ way- it dawned on me. I was bored. Not bored with life however- not bored with work or my amazing husband or my fun and interesting photography classes, but bored with MYSELF. I had no style, no sass, no oomph.
When was the last time I walked out the door and said - you look cute today Talmadge (I still call myself by my maiden name when I’m speaking to myself in the third person- I find it’s more effective). When was the last time I walked into a public place and felt great about the energy that I was bringing into that environment… it’s been too long. I have been weighed down by ‘I don’t have anything to wear and zero funds to go shopping’ and ‘I don’t have time to do my hair in the am or go to yoga today’… so I decided that I was going to do something about it.

and here I am… Sass Factor returned. This weekend I not only went out on Halloween as a 1920’s Flapper and danced my tail off, but I also hiked 3 miles on Sunday. Watch out world~~~
Be Drastic ~ You only live once.
XO,
Keaton
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and I married a Canadian and have taken on the love (& hate) for the Toronto Maple Leafs Hockey Team. 






and this is a milk jar that we use to put our change in.
and our knife block- isn’t it INTERESTING??
and my favorite ~ a trip to the Lancaster Poppy fields… 







