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        <title>Haven: </title>
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        <published>2012-02-23T06:42:25-05:00</published>
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        <summary>At my office, we've created a little haven where the birds can gather.... It's a sweet comfort to hear the little guys pecking on the seeds all day. Because "all business", 6 hours a day, bores me to tears.</summary>
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            <name>Bella</name>
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<content type="xhtml" xml:lang="en-US" xml:base="http://www.shetoldstories.com/"><div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"><p><img alt="Birdies1" border="0" class="asset  asset-image at-xid-6a00d8341c97ea53ef0168e7d8c3de970c image-full" src="http://deelovelee.typepad.com/.a/6a00d8341c97ea53ef0168e7d8c3de970c-800wi" style="display: block; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" /></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia, palatino;">At my office, we've created a little haven where the birds can gather....</span></p>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia, palatino;">It's a sweet comfort to hear the little guys pecking on the seeds all day.</span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><img alt="Birdies3" border="0" class="asset  asset-image at-xid-6a00d8341c97ea53ef0168e7d8c729970c image-full" src="http://deelovelee.typepad.com/.a/6a00d8341c97ea53ef0168e7d8c729970c-800wi" /></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia, palatino;">Because "all business", 6 hours a day, bores me to tears.</span></p>
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    <entry>
        <title>Felicity:</title>
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        <published>2012-02-21T06:57:51-05:00</published>
        <updated>2012-02-21T06:57:51-05:00</updated>
        <summary>Funny thing about my daughter finishing up at elementary school this year: there is a ton of running around &amp; prepping for yearbook and graduation. Projects are due, art portfolio deadlines, etc. It's only 5th grade yet it feels like she's finishing up at high school. Girl is keepin' me...</summary>
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            <name>Bella</name>
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<p><span style="font-family: 'courier new', courier;">Funny thing about my daughter finishing up at elementary school this year: there is a ton of running around &amp; prepping for yearbook and graduation. Projects are due, art portfolio deadlines, etc. It's only 5th grade yet it feels like she's finishing up at high school. Girl is keepin' me busy with <em>'mommy i need to get this'</em> and <em>'ma, i need 9x12, not 8x10 paper <strong>!!!</strong>'</em> requests. She is all business right now about her projects, which I love but, wow she's got me on alert - having me type all these deadlines into my phone for safe measure. </span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'courier new', courier;">Today, the three of us are driving into the city to renew my girl's passport. I know.. book a vacation online before checking if our travel documents are in order &lt;-- so like me! I hope it's a quick, in &amp; out appointment so we can have lunch and do a little shopping before driving home. Should be a fun day. My big camera is coming with us ;)</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'courier new', courier;">In the meantime, check out my interview over at Vivienne's You Are Your Own Muse site <span style="text-decoration: underline;"><a href="http://www.viviennemcmaster.com/blog/2012/2/20/muse-interview-bella-cirovic.html" target="_blank">here</a></span> &amp; this fabulous interview I did with one of my favorite flickr friends Liberatad Leal, <span style="text-decoration: underline;"><a href="http://www.52photosproject.com/2012/02/interview-libertad-leal.html" target="_blank">here</a></span>.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'courier new', courier;">Today's texture is by <span style="text-decoration: underline;"><a href="http://www.kimklassencafe.com/thecafe/texture-tuesday-the-felicity-edition.html" target="_blank">Kim Klassen ~Felicity</a></span> (I love this one!)~ set to soft light, 100% opacity.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'courier new', courier;">Wishing you a wonderful day.</span></p><xhtml:img xmlns:xhtml="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml" src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/shetoldstories/~4/pmGpsoSgVf4" height="1" width="1" /></div></content>



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    <entry>
        <title>Nourish:</title>
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        <published>2012-02-15T07:00:36-05:00</published>
        <updated>2012-02-15T07:00:36-05:00</updated>
        <summary>I've been on a 'diet' for the last 4 weeks, and honestly, diet is the absolute wrong word for the lifestyle changes I've been making. I love the word nourish. If my body was a sponge, I can tell you in all honesty, it was feeling all dried out. There...</summary>
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            <name>Bella</name>
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<content type="xhtml" xml:lang="en-US" xml:base="http://www.shetoldstories.com/"><div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"><p><span style="color: #434343; font-size: 11pt;">I've been on a 'diet' for the last 4 weeks, and honestly, diet is the absolute wrong word for the lifestyle changes I've been making. </span></p>
<p><span style="color: #434343; font-size: 11pt;">I love the word <em><strong>nourish</strong></em>. </span></p>
<p><span style="color: #434343; font-size: 11pt;">If my body was a sponge, I can tell you in all honesty, it was feeling all dried out. There were stresses in my life that I couldn't avoid dealing with - and you know how when you pour your energy into something so completely, you lose balance? Well that's what was happening. I allowed myself to slip, comfort feed, rest, nest, and hermit myself into a very physically (and mentally) unhealthy place. It wasn't like I was aware of this happening, but at the same time, I was - kinda.</span></p>
<p><span style="color: #434343; font-size: 11pt;">4 weeks ago, I paid for a food delivery service just to see where I was going wrong with my eating habits. The amount of food that arrived on my doorstep was overwhelming - breakfasts, lunches, dinners, snacks... all healthy, blanced, and perfectly portioned meals.</span></p>
<p><span style="color: #434343; font-size: 11pt;">4 weeks later, I have a clearer view of how deprived I was of natural, whole, nutritional food. I really believe that because I was stuck, I couldn't see it. My focus wasn't on me for a long time, and I needed a drastic push into healing &amp; nurturing my body and mind back to a better place.</span></p>
<p><span style="color: #434343; font-size: 11pt;">Nourish. This is how I nourish my body now:</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 11pt; color: #434343;"> </span></p>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia, palatino; font-size: 11pt; color: #434343;">Greens &amp; Herbs</span></p>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia, palatino; font-size: 11pt; color: #434343;">Pulled from the ground, baked foods.</span></p>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia, palatino; font-size: 11pt;">Balance on my plate. More color, more layers.</span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><img alt="Bl1" border="0" class="asset  asset-image at-xid-6a00d8341c97ea53ef0163016c9f73970d image-full" src="http://deelovelee.typepad.com/.a/6a00d8341c97ea53ef0163016c9f73970d-800wi" /></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia, palatino; font-size: 11pt; color: #434343;">Nature, for my mind.</span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia, palatino; font-size: 11pt; color: #434343;"> </span></p>
<div class="photo-wrap photo-xid-6a00d8341c97ea53ef0168e7639fe8970c photo-full " id="photo-xid-6a00d8341c97ea53ef0168e7639fe8970c" style="display: block; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img alt="Photo (18)" border="0" class="asset  asset-image at-xid-6a00d8341c97ea53ef0168e7639fe8970c image-full" src="http://deelovelee.typepad.com/.a/6a00d8341c97ea53ef0168e7639fe8970c-800wi" style="display: block; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" /></div>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia, palatino; color: #434343;">Walking in the fresh air.</span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia, palatino; color: #434343;">For my heart. For my soul.</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: georgia, palatino; color: #434343;">I'm done with the food service &amp; transitioning back to my own cooking. I picked up some great tips about what to eat, how much to eat, how often to eat (often!!), how not to feel starved or deprived, and how to have a healthier relationship with food.</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: georgia, palatino; color: #434343;">My body and mind are healing themselves back because of the changes I'm making, because of the healthy love I am putting into myself. No longer do I see myself as dry, or chalky, a shell of an existence. I feel whole, I feel like my pieces are clicking back together. </span></p>
<p style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: georgia, palatino; color: #434343;">It's not easy in the beginning and I will admit to having pre-school temper tantrums because I was resisting the changes. But I'm far away from that place. This is a lifestyle. This is my lifestyle. This is now my story. I am back and loving how good it feels to laugh, to be present, to breathe.</span></p>
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        <title>a heart in my coffee:</title>
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        <published>2012-02-14T05:09:51-05:00</published>
        <updated>2012-02-14T05:11:14-05:00</updated>
        <summary>Happy Valentine's Day!! It's Texture Tuesday over at Kim Klassen's blog and this week the theme revolves around Happiness. These days, I'm a happy little camper, letting go of the everyday stresses and embracing calmness &amp; peace. My family most certainly brings me so much joy, but it's those stolen...</summary>
        <author>
            <name>Bella</name>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia, palatino; font-size: 11pt; color: #c00000;">Happy Valentine's Day!!</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: georgia, palatino; font-size: 11pt;">It's Texture Tuesday over at <span style="text-decoration: underline;"><a href="http://www.kimklassencafe.com/thecafe/texture-tuesday-the-happiness-edition.html" target="_blank">Kim Klassen's blog</a></span> and this week the theme revolves around Happiness. These days, I'm a happy little camper, letting go of the everyday stresses and embracing calmness &amp; peace.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: georgia, palatino; font-size: 11pt;">My family most certainly brings me so much joy, but it's those stolen moments in the afternoon with my cup of coffee when I get to recharge that are pretty much holding my day together.  Another bonus dose of happy: we're going on vacation to the Bahamas in 2 weeks.  EEeek !! I can't wait to be sippin' a cocktail on the soft sand next to the aqua blue water.  &lt;-- <em>That</em> makes me super happy.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: georgia, palatino; font-size: 11pt;">And it was a big surprise to see the little heart floating right there at the rim of the cup.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: georgia, palatino; font-size: 11pt;">I edited the photo using Rad Lab, then applied Kim's "Wet Tile" texture @ Soft Light, 100% opacity. </span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: georgia, palatino; font-size: 11pt;">Wishing you all a happy day.</span></p>
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        <title>a ribbon at a time:</title>
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        <published>2012-02-11T09:30:09-05:00</published>
        <updated>2012-02-11T09:30:09-05:00</updated>
        <summary />
        <author>
            <name>Bella</name>
        </author>
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    <entry>
        <title>snow and other happenings:</title>
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        <published>2012-02-09T19:53:15-05:00</published>
        <updated>2012-02-09T19:53:15-05:00</updated>
        <summary>OOOh, it snowed. Just a lil bit but I'll take a dusting over nothing :) I had a chance to get in front of the camera today: What I'm looking forward to: -New, cute items coming to my print shop. I love the photos &amp; inspiration cards I'm putting together!...</summary>
        <author>
            <name>Bella</name>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia, palatino; font-size: 11pt;">OOOh, it snowed. Just a lil bit but I'll take a dusting over nothing :)</span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia, palatino; font-size: 11pt;">I had a chance to get in front of the camera today:</span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia, palatino; font-size: 11pt;"> </span></p>
<div class="photo-wrap photo-xid-6a00d8341c97ea53ef0167620fdc26970b photo-full " id="photo-xid-6a00d8341c97ea53ef0167620fdc26970b" style="display: block; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img alt="Blog4" border="0" class="asset  asset-image at-xid-6a00d8341c97ea53ef0167620fdc26970b image-full" src="http://deelovelee.typepad.com/.a/6a00d8341c97ea53ef0167620fdc26970b-800wi" style="display: block; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" /></div>
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<p><span style="font-family: georgia, palatino; font-size: 11pt;">What I'm looking forward to:</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: georgia, palatino; font-size: 11pt;">-New, cute items coming to my print shop. I love the photos &amp; inspiration cards I'm putting together! It's all coming soon. (March)</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: georgia, palatino; font-size: 11pt;">-I'm still debating on the flower show in Philly. I want to go / don't want to go. I'm so up in the air on that one.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: georgia, palatino; font-size: 11pt;">-I had three people put in for lottery tickets to the <span style="text-decoration: underline;"><a href="http://www.kinfolkmag.com/dinners/" target="_blank">Kinfolk dinner</a></span> in Brooklyn. I'm crossing my fingers that one of us 3 win. Or maybe all of us?!!</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: georgia, palatino; font-size: 11pt;">-And finally a fun girls weekend in NYC with <span style="text-decoration: underline;"><a href="http://www.theacoughlin.com/" target="_blank">Thea</a></span>. I'm so excited that our paths have crossed &amp; totally looking forward to hanging out with her and our cameras in the city. </span></p><xhtml:img xmlns:xhtml="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml" src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/shetoldstories/~4/18fGQABxIjU" height="1" width="1" /></div></content>



    <feedburner:origLink>http://www.shetoldstories.com/2012/02/snow-and-other-happenings.html</feedburner:origLink></entry>
    <entry>
        <title>not there yet:</title>
        <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/shetoldstories/~3/LtZ6wz02NpA/not-there-yet.html" />
        <link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.shetoldstories.com/2012/02/not-there-yet.html" thr:count="9" thr:updated="2012-02-21T14:39:55-05:00" />
        <id>tag:typepad.com,2003:post-6a00d8341c97ea53ef0168e6f9c3d7970c</id>
        <published>2012-02-08T07:21:37-05:00</published>
        <updated>2012-02-08T07:21:37-05:00</updated>
        <summary>If you were here I'd make you a steamy hot milk with your very own belgian chocolate on a stick to swirl yourself a cup of comfort. We would move to the couch where the light fades just so through the curtains. You with your cocoa, me with my coffee,...</summary>
        <author>
            <name>Bella</name>
        </author>
        <category scheme="http://www.sixapart.com/ns/types#category" term="just a little nothing..." />
        <category scheme="http://www.sixapart.com/ns/types#category" term="photography" />
        <category scheme="http://www.sixapart.com/ns/types#category" term="thoughts" />
        
        
<content type="xhtml" xml:lang="en-US" xml:base="http://www.shetoldstories.com/"><div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"><p><img alt="Afternoon" border="0" class="asset  asset-image at-xid-6a00d8341c97ea53ef016761f7c647970b image-full" src="http://deelovelee.typepad.com/.a/6a00d8341c97ea53ef016761f7c647970b-800wi" style="display: block; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" title="Afternoon" /></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'courier new', courier; color: #2d2d2d;">If you were here I'd make you a steamy hot milk with your very own belgian chocolate on a stick to swirl yourself a cup of comfort.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'courier new', courier; color: #2d2d2d;">We would move to the couch where the light fades just so through the curtains. You with your cocoa, me with my coffee, and I'd ask you <em>'for reals... how are you doing?'</em></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'courier new', courier; color: #2d2d2d;">You'd probably laugh and we'd chat for a while about this or about that and eventually the tables would turn and you would ask the same of me.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'courier new', courier; color: #2d2d2d;">And I'd wonder if it was safe to remove my shield of armor and allow the stories that sit behind that wall to spill out into the open. I'd worry about giving them a voice, giving them space, about listening to them become more real as I speak them. </span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'courier new', courier; color: #2d2d2d;">I don't know what that would feel like yet. I know it would feel good to have my chest less tightened up with these tales. </span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'courier new', courier; color: #2d2d2d;">So we would sit, and maybe ... maybe I would crack open the well, and it would all be out in the open. Maybe.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'courier new', courier; color: #2d2d2d;">I haven't teetered over that fine line yet.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'courier new', courier; color: #2d2d2d;">I'm trying though.</span></p><xhtml:img xmlns:xhtml="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml" src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/shetoldstories/~4/LtZ6wz02NpA" height="1" width="1" /></div></content>



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    <entry>
        <title>Texture: February Free &amp; Easy:</title>
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        <published>2012-02-07T06:56:46-05:00</published>
        <updated>2012-02-07T06:56:46-05:00</updated>
        <summary>For Kim Klassen's Texture Tuesday. Available as a desktop wallpaper! Choose your size, click the link, then right-click &amp; save the pic. 1600 x 900 wide 1280 x 1024 1024 x 768</summary>
        <author>
            <name>Bella</name>
        </author>
        <category scheme="http://www.sixapart.com/ns/types#category" term="photography" />
        <category scheme="http://www.sixapart.com/ns/types#category" term="texture" />
        
        
<content type="xhtml" xml:lang="en-US" xml:base="http://www.shetoldstories.com/"><div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"><p><img alt="Text Tues Feb 1" border="0" class="asset  asset-image at-xid-6a00d8341c97ea53ef0168e6e2bff1970c image-full" src="http://deelovelee.typepad.com/.a/6a00d8341c97ea53ef0168e6e2bff1970c-800wi" style="display: block; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" /></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'courier new', courier;">For Kim Klassen's <span style="text-decoration: underline;"><a href="http://www.kimklassencafe.com/thecafe/texture-tuesday-the-february-free-easy-edition.html" target="_blank">Texture Tuesday</a></span>. </span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'courier new', courier; font-size: 10pt;">Available as a desktop wallpaper! Choose your size, click the link, then right-click &amp; save the pic.</span></p>
<p><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><span style="font-size: 10pt;"><a href="http://deelovelee.typepad.com/wallpaperdec74aec35794fcb1fa68a09e938f15a4527c078.jpg" target="_blank">1600 x 900 wide</a></span></span></p>
<p><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><span style="font-size: 10pt;"><a href="http://deelovelee.typepad.com/wallpaper62e69cf2697a984199f7e06e49b6fadbd84fbe3e.jpg" target="_blank">1280 x 1024</a></span></span></p>
<p><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><span style="font-size: 10pt;"><a href="http://deelovelee.typepad.com/wallpaper53c63c41f9144e57543c9d7cca22f4e4c401c8b4.jpg" target="_blank">1024 x 768</a></span></span></p><xhtml:img xmlns:xhtml="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml" src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/shetoldstories/~4/XGL0u6AOaCA" height="1" width="1" /></div></content>



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    <entry>
        <title>weekending:</title>
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        <id>tag:typepad.com,2003:post-6a00d8341c97ea53ef0168e6cd135c970c</id>
        <published>2012-02-06T07:18:34-05:00</published>
        <updated>2012-02-06T07:18:34-05:00</updated>
        <summary>The little girl.. ain't so little anymore.. After a quick photo session on Saturday morning, I decided to spend the weekend in my home. The week was a busy one and my house &amp; family were left to fend for themselves when it came to cooking &amp; cleaning. They did...</summary>
        <author>
            <name>Bella</name>
        </author>
        <category scheme="http://www.sixapart.com/ns/types#category" term="photography" />
        <category scheme="http://www.sixapart.com/ns/types#category" term="thoughts" />
        <category scheme="http://www.sixapart.com/ns/types#category" term="writing" />
        
        
<content type="xhtml" xml:lang="en-US" xml:base="http://www.shetoldstories.com/"><div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"><p><img alt="Photo (1)" border="0" class="asset  asset-image at-xid-6a00d8341c97ea53ef016300d60720970d image-full" src="http://deelovelee.typepad.com/.a/6a00d8341c97ea53ef016300d60720970d-800wi" style="display: block; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" /></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: 'courier new', courier; color: #2d2d2d;">The little girl.. ain't so little anymore..</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'courier new', courier; color: #2d2d2d;">After a quick photo session on Saturday morning, I decided to spend the weekend in my home. The week was a busy one and my house &amp; family were left to fend for themselves when it came to cooking &amp; cleaning. They did alright, but damn did I ever have to pick up the pieces come Saturday. </span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'courier new', courier; color: #2d2d2d;">I got into my grove with the music playing, and soon enough the laundry pile got smaller, the dust bunnies vanished, a hearty &amp; nourishing meal was cooking on the stove top. I even had enough free time to get out and enjoy the crisp, fresh air of winter (ooh has it been a lovely winter here in NJ).</span></p>
<p> </p>
<div class="photo-wrap photo-xid-6a00d8341c97ea53ef016761cba3ab970b" id="photo-xid-6a00d8341c97ea53ef016761cba3ab970b" style="float: left; margin: 0px 5px 5px 0px; width: 120px;"><a href="http://deelovelee.typepad.com/.a/6a00d8341c97ea53ef016761cba3ab970b-pi"><img alt="Artful blogging" class="asset  asset-image at-xid-6a00d8341c97ea53ef016761cba3ab970b" src="http://deelovelee.typepad.com/.a/6a00d8341c97ea53ef016761cba3ab970b-120wi" title="Artful blogging" /></a></div>
<p><span style="font-family: 'courier new', courier; color: #2d2d2d;">Before I share pictures from the weekend I have to tell you that I have a spread in the newest edition of Artful Blogging magazine. </span><span style="color: #2d2d2d; font-family: 'courier new', courier;">Yay!!</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'courier new', courier; color: #2d2d2d;">It was awesome to hold the mag in my hands and to flip through the pages of each beautiful feature before landing on mine. Mine!! </span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'courier new', courier; color: #2d2d2d;">It's been a goal of mine to have my work published (see a couple of posts down) and what a great feeling to be able to tick this one off the list. Drop me a line if you've seen it!!</span></p>
<p> </p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'courier new', courier; color: #2d2d2d;">Ok.. some photos from the weekend:</span></p>
<div class="photo-wrap photo-xid-6a00d8341c97ea53ef016300d63ace970d photo-full " id="photo-xid-6a00d8341c97ea53ef016300d63ace970d" style="display: block; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img alt="Photo (3)a" border="0" class="asset  asset-image at-xid-6a00d8341c97ea53ef016300d63ace970d image-full" src="http://deelovelee.typepad.com/.a/6a00d8341c97ea53ef016300d63ace970d-800wi" style="display: block; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" /></div>
<p><span style="font-family: 'courier new', courier;">Yeah, yeah.. It's not crunchy or sugar-less, but it was the best damn tasting smoothy I've ever made with 5% fruit juice!</span></p>
<div class="photo-wrap photo-xid-6a00d8341c97ea53ef0168e6ccfe06970c photo-full " id="photo-xid-6a00d8341c97ea53ef0168e6ccfe06970c" style="display: block; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img alt="Photo (6)" border="0" class="asset  asset-image at-xid-6a00d8341c97ea53ef0168e6ccfe06970c image-full" src="http://deelovelee.typepad.com/.a/6a00d8341c97ea53ef0168e6ccfe06970c-800wi" style="display: block; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" /></div>
<p><span style="font-family: 'courier new', courier; color: #2d2d2d;">My sister, doing her thing! I was so happy to be there and document it for her. She is an amazing, crazy talented - makeup artist. The before &amp; after shots are sick!!</span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><img alt="Bella-&amp;-Jen-at-work" border="0" class="asset  asset-image at-xid-6a00d8341c97ea53ef0168e6cd00df970c image-full" src="http://deelovelee.typepad.com/.a/6a00d8341c97ea53ef0168e6cd00df970c-800wi" /></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'courier new', courier; color: #2d2d2d;">My friend Liz Kalloch took this shot of me working with Jen Lee a few weeks back in Central Park. That was such a great day. I'll be sharing more photos from that day soon.</span></p>
<div class="photo-wrap photo-xid-6a00d8341c97ea53ef016300d64667970d photo-full " id="photo-xid-6a00d8341c97ea53ef016300d64667970d" style="display: block; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img alt="Photo (5)" border="0" class="asset  asset-image at-xid-6a00d8341c97ea53ef016300d64667970d image-full" src="http://deelovelee.typepad.com/.a/6a00d8341c97ea53ef016300d64667970d-800wi" style="display: block; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" /></div>
<p><span style="font-family: 'courier new', courier;">Finally, this is how I settle in and regroup. I got home from the park with Z &amp; Angie and immediately lit up my dolce gusto machine. Every good day should end like this.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'courier new', courier;">I'm <span style="text-decoration: underline;"><a href="http://www.thehabitofbeing.com/journal/?p=4268" target="_blank">weekending</a></span> with Amanda.</span></p><xhtml:img xmlns:xhtml="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml" src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/shetoldstories/~4/WcFMFeAZIVU" height="1" width="1" /></div></content>



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    <entry>
        <title>time is the fire:</title>
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        <id>tag:typepad.com,2003:post-6a00d8341c97ea53ef01630095574e970d</id>
        <published>2012-02-02T06:39:14-05:00</published>
        <updated>2012-02-02T06:39:14-05:00</updated>
        <summary>The Valentine's Showcase is in full swing over @ 52 Photos Project. Check out the artists featured so far this week: Liz Lamoreux - Stefanie Renee Tracey Lee Duncan - Kelly Barton</summary>
        <author>
            <name>Bella</name>
        </author>
        <category scheme="http://www.sixapart.com/ns/types#category" term="creative life" />
        
        
<content type="xhtml" xml:lang="en-US" xml:base="http://www.shetoldstories.com/"><div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"><p><img alt="Time" border="0" class="asset  asset-image at-xid-6a00d8341c97ea53ef0168e68c6edc970c image-full" src="http://deelovelee.typepad.com/.a/6a00d8341c97ea53ef0168e68c6edc970c-800wi" style="display: block; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" /></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'courier new', courier; font-size: 11pt; color: #111111;">The Valentine's Showcase is in full swing over @ 52 Photos Project. Check out the artists featured so far this week:</span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: 'courier new', courier; font-size: 11pt; color: #111111;"><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><a href="http://www.52photosproject.com/2012/01/valentines-day-showcase-day-1.html" target="_blank">Liz Lamoreux</a></span> - <span style="text-decoration: underline;"><a href="http://www.52photosproject.com/2012/01/valentines-showcase-day-2.html" target="_blank">Stefanie Renee</a></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: 'courier new', courier; font-size: 11pt; color: #111111;"><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><a href="http://www.52photosproject.com/2012/02/valentines-showcase-day-3.html" target="_blank">Tracey Lee Duncan</a></span> - <span style="text-decoration: underline;"><a href="http://www.52photosproject.com/2012/02/valentines-showcase-day-4.html" target="_blank">Kelly Barton</a></span></span></p><xhtml:img xmlns:xhtml="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml" src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/shetoldstories/~4/SvCF8p_WVGg" height="1" width="1" /></div></content>



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