Ok, time for a little journal/writing exercise. This kind of stuff helps me get back into my groove, and sometimes the act of writing helps makes sense of things and ends up being quasi therapeutic.
So, it’s an interesting time in blog/social media land, and brands are trying harder to figure out who they really want to work with and would be a good match. Thankfully it isn’t all about
Nine years ago today, I sat, sweaty after a workout, underneath an air-conditioning vent in the Coffee Bean and Tea Leaf on Diamond Head, spent $20 to buy the goldfishkiss.com URL, and wrote my first
I’m about to do something I’m horrible at but have needed to attempt to tackle for some time – nail down an accurate description of this blog. One could call it a manifesto of sorts
First off, I’m not fishing for compliments on this one. I just promised myself to share the highs and struggles on here, and well…I’ve been-a strugglin’. Self Doubt: I kind of hint at it every
If you’re reading this, I want to say thank you in every language possible. I was just sitting and thinking of all the doors opened, opportunities, connections, friendships, creative outlets, and sense of fulfillment this
So, I’ve received quite a few emails asking how I manage my mom/work/life and what my daily eating habits are like. I was on the fence about writing about it, mainly because I know there
If you happen to stumble on this post, which I really hope you do, I just wanted to take a minute to say…thank you. In every language imaginable. But let me just start with, thanks,
One morning last week, I did something out of the ordinary: I woke up before Levi, and just sat outside to drink my cup of coffee. You know, one of those simple pleasures of life:
So I feel Like I announced I was moving to Minnesota, moved, then immediately jetted off to Kauai and Puerto Rico. Oh wait that is what really happened. But, as thrilling as the last month
If you’re reading this post, chances are you stumbled on this site, we’ve met, a friend told you about me, something you saw lured you in, or my mom told you to check it out.
Well, I’ve officially been blogging for six years now. Honestly, if it weren’t for tumblr emailing me a notice, I wouldn’t have known. I knew I started it sometime in December, I just tend to
Dear blog world. As much as I love you and have loved being a part of you. I think it’s time we go down separate paths. It’s not you. It’s me. Promise. Don’t take offense,
I sat down tonight determined to write some cool post, post a great picture, or be somewhat inspirational. But, in all honesty, my eyelids feel like they have kettlebells sewn onto them, and my brain
I just now realized the majority of my emails and messages from all your wonderful people pertain to four questions. So, in hopes of digging myself out of my pit of quicksand, aka my email,