What are we going to see at the Denver International Film Festival?
I want to see:
Combover
Buried Forest
Colorado Film Makers Showcase
Drugging Our Children
Girlfriend: someone please stop the world
Goodmorning
got rocked by Tsu Shi Ma Mi Re. Tokyo band cuter than a basket of kittens. More rocken than Denver's seen in quite a while.
was exposed to Suicide girls learned electrical tape has many uses.
how do they shake like that?
Look before you buy. The Environmental Working Group has developed a free database that allows you to research cosmetic products by maker or category to learn what is in the product and if it is toxic.
"The water is healing me..."
is what I think when soaking in 110 degree hot spring water.
The Mastermind surprised me with a delightful drive to see the golden Aspens en route to Steamboat Springs. Don't tell anyone but Steamboat is a delight. The sprawling ranches with ponds, hayfields, cattle herds, pick up trucks and barns, close to ski runs - heaven. The best of Florida and Colorado in the mountains.
We stayed at the Alpine Rose Bed an Breakfast currently run by Jo, a West Palm Beach, FL evacuee.
Strawberry Hot Springs was a sensory trip. The smell of pine mingled with fire smoke and dance of flames were amplified in the pitch dark as we winded down the path towards the rush of water and muffled voices.
The following day we watched the car pass the 10000 mile mark, enjoyed the first snow of the season and relaxed while the snow enhanced our soak in Hot Sulphur Springs.
Already looking forward to getting Hot Springs and Hot Pools of the Southwest to see where we'll head next.
at the Gothic Theatre's Teton Gravity Research The Tangerine Dream movie.
There's nothing like a wedding. They are the best parties. You put on your best clothes. Wear your best face. And do your best to say the right words.
Matthew and Alisha's wedding was perfect. It started 45 minutes late because Dad was late getting Grandma there but getting her there was a monumental challenge. Matthew had the good sense to wait until Grandma could see what she's been waiting to witness her whole life, to watch her grand-baby get married.
Matthew couldn't have been handsomer. He had on a long suit coat a foot longer than most men could pull off but with his height, he looked down right regal for a redneck. His groomsmen looked sharp in tuxes, more like men.
Alisha was a perfect wedding princess from her tiara down to the beaded train of her dress. She was surprisingly cool as a cucumber too. Her brother, Brandon, and I were the water works during the ceremony. When Matthew read the vows he wrote through his tear pooled eyes I had to hold my breath to keep from sobbing out loud. Their vows were honest, sweet and hear-felt. I couldn't have been prouder of the two of them.
At the start of the ceremony Mom had difficulty lighting the candle Matthew would later use to light the unity candle but Tara, Alisha's mom helped her with the lighter. Mom said she was so emotional on the wedding day, "I couldn't speak because I was pouring down rain (crying)."
Looking at Dad I could tell he was choked up with pride for Matthew and the knowledge this was probably the most significant event we would all get to share with Grandma.
During the 10 hour drive back to Charlotte Mom and I agreed we had nothing to look forward to now, "the world is back to normal."
We stopped in to see Grandma at the nursing home before we left Florida. Her face was still covered in glitter from the wedding outfit she had on the day before. The trip to Orlando had worn her out. She couldn't speak. I just chattered about the toast I gave at the reception after Dad left with her, who we saw and what they're doing. We just looked at each other, cried and said again and again how beautiful Alisha and Matthew's wedding was.