Day 1:
Today is the day
When the two of us collide
I take a deep breath
Day 2:
There is a valley
It is filled with gray clouds
Now, there is no room
Day 3:
Now all is silent
Mid-flight whispers are captured
It is dense and gone
Day 4:
Pounding of my head
Stomach pings – feels empty
‘Caused not by hunger
Day 5:
Smells like a sweet wind
Feels like stinging abrasions
Eyes are closed for gusts
Day 6:
Obscure dancing cries
Callous shocks beat my skin
Awareness implodes
Day 7:
Lost what I can see
Flowers do not smell so sweet
Found in the shadows
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Who am I? I am the lady with the mind that never sleeps, and I am always a little odd. I have an entrepreneur spirit, a do-gooder, and an amateur writer. I dedicate myself to helping others and following a good life.
Often, people wonder how I manage things I do. The reality is I have unshakable GRIT. Ever since I could remember, I’ve been coming up with ideas and projects or goals to tackle. I find much satisfaction in choosing a goal and seeing it through until the end. It’s how I learn and grow as a person.
I’m continually trying to learn how to be better at things that matter, like living intentionally, appreciating people, and following the path of helping others.
Some of my favorite things in life include our sweet daughter Charlotte, Brooklyn, NYC, frosting Chinese food, and the Full Moon.
I hope you’ve enjoyed learning a little bit about me, my photos, and customized services.
Feel free to email me at tamelansmile@gmail.com.
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