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friendship and travel

“now our blood flows through each other as it is done for all eternity, loyal forever; we raise our voices in the words of Mumbo Gumbo … YAYA!” (vivi ~ divine secrets of the ya-ya sisterhood)

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(photo by duke)

this photo was taken august 2007 as jen and i were saying good-bye at the ferry terminal. she looks luminous in her tears, i look a mess but it was such a heartbreaking moment. we thought we would have more time to say good-bye but the border/customs gates shut behind them while duke and i were parking our car so we didn’t get to say good-bye to the rest of her family but jen boldly dodged the security guard and came out … there were tears and sadness and so much we still wanted to say. duke quickly snapped off some shots of the two of us before they made jen go back behind the gate.

we have a beautiful friendship, the kind where you start talking and it feels like 10 minutes have gone by but the reality is your cordless phone is beeping because you have been talking for five hours, blink. i can’t even begin to tally how many hours we have logged but its a good thing for our pocketbooks that i have free long distance calling across north america. honestly, it feels like we have known it other forever even though the first time we ever talked was mid-april 2007.

the thing is, she is the friend that you call when your heart is breaking, when the world is falling around you, when you receive the best news ever, when you are so happy all your body wants to do is dance. when we met for that first time in victoria, it was so easy to slide into each other’s lives, drinking coffee together for the first time as though it had been done hundreds of times before. my son who has never met her face-to-face steals the phone from me to tell her his good news and my husband has been known to take the phone and gab to her for a good hour on occasion. she is my best girl friend and just saying that brings tears to my eyes because i know in my heart that we will still be talking out our hearts when my head is completely silver.

but its been hard. because there are times when you wish you could just pop over with that homemade chicken soup or a gerber daisy or why can’t you just hang out in the backyard and drink a glass of wine and stare at the stars. and go shopping together and have an ikea date day and go on a photowalk and just hang out and see each other’s expressions while you talk. i don’t have to tell many of you how hard it is to have your best friend live so freaking far away and add a border and it seems even further. we have tried a few times to do a trip and for this reason or that, financially, it just hasn’t been able to happen. we were going to drive down this summer, the three of us but the situation of shooting weddings made this an impossibility in terms of time. i can’t tell you how much heartache the two of us have had over not being close enough to actually get together on a semi-regular basis.
so. you can imagine how freaking excited i am to be flying there in just over a week’s time. i have my shiny new passport and my shiny new smile and butterflies in my stomach. i will be leaving my country for a week to spend 24/7 with my best friend. there will be coffee, talks, photos, shopping and even a trip to ikea just because we can! and as an added bonus, i will get to meet liz and maddie as they will be staying with us for a couple of days ~ what a fantastic way to celebrate my fortieth birthday. oh my gosh.

a secret: i have never been on an out of country trip all by myself. when i was 18, i traveled with my mom and my grandma to go to a family reunion (my mom was born in america and was american when she had me). when i was in my twenties, my husband and i drove to wyoming to visit our favourite couple friends (he was doing his phd there at the time) and that’s it.
on the cusp of turning forty, here i am nervous and excited to be going off on my very own big adventure. i do think that this is the start of something and i have to tell you, shhhhhh, sometimes i pull out my shiny new passport and i marvel at the empty pages and get excited and dream of all the places that i have dreamed of going to and am so grateful to finally be in a place where i can start making some of those dreams a reality.

best of all ~ in just 9 sleeps i am going to be able to hug my bestest friend again … uh huh, there will be tears!!

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beautiful magical life

last friday was my edo (earned time off day for those not in the know). i have an edo every second friday and i love the freedom this offers me even if it means that i work longer days during the rest of the week because three-day weekends are pure bliss especially if you are running a business on top of working full time.

it was a magical day really as i awoke, played with the dog and started my day slowly ~ i like to start my day slowly, easily, relaxed. krystopher! otherwise known as kris came over and we walked over to the second hand bookstore/coffeeshop just down the block from my house and had the most delicious lattes while we talked about the photoshoot that we were doing once we enjoyed a chat and a coffee. the best thing about running your own business is that you get to make the rules and having a relaxed coffee while we discuss life, the universe and everything prior to a photoshoot is a lovely rule i think.

on our way back to my house to pick up the gear and head over to the park, a beautiful young girl came running down the street (from the flower/framing shop) with a large bright orange gerber daisy in her hand. for me. because she loved my bag (thank you liz).

orange daisy

it really set the tone for the photoshoot which was oh so much fun fun fun, here are a few of our favorites … click on the slideshow to view : )

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yes, its true, the world can be that beautiful and magical and though its sometimes hard to remember when you’re fighting your way through commuting angst against the grey sky of a cubicle wall, it is these moments that i really want to hold onto.

on sunday evening, while walking the dog, i tripped over the curb crossing that same street and ended up with a sprained, black and purple ankle. ouch. so, i’ve been hobbling around, in pain, holding on to the magic that is life knowing that there will be good days and bad days and that even the bad days aren’t so bad really. the good news is i heal fast and the pain is mostly gone now and i am grateful for it all, every messy lovely beautiful second of it.

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Have a Wonderful Weekend

Hope everyone has a wonderful weekend and Sundancer gets ‘crafty’. I will be going up North for my grampa’s burial and spending some time with my family. Unfortunately, as per yesterday’s post, I will also be attempting not to choke by burying myself in work and so the bulk of my luggage will be my briefcase and laptop loaded down with work, work, work and more work … sigh …
I am muchly looking forward to next weekend when hopefully I will be sufficiently less bogged down with urgent to-do’s. That would be nice.
Anyway, I just wanted to send happy warm thoughts and good vibes out to those of you who have a lovely weekend of freedom coming your way and for those of you as bogged down as myself – may all your work be stamped into the ground and chemically altered into lovely life giving plants … a girl can dream can’t she : )
Vixen – hope you are feeling better soon – relax, tea and honey and lovely warm baths with scented candles soothing the air around you.
Reilly – happy picture taking and congratulations on the success of your wedding photos.
Sundancer – Have fun getting crafty, I know you will produce something amazing.
Asylus – good luck on covert operation 6589320 moving forward.
Roo – happy studying and enjoy your various poos.
Butterfly – please try and enjoy your weekend and find time for the important computer task (you know what I’m talking about).
Everyone else (who reads but doesn’t blog) – have a most lovely weekend and I hope all is well, sorry I’ve been so out of touch … life gets in the way!

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