Life’s Priorities

Sometimes you need a swift kick in the keister to bring you back to the ground.  I have had a couple of those lately.

Sometimes you wonder…. which way is up again?  What did I do yesterday?  What day is it?  You…. AGAIN??

It’s like groundhog day… Yes- Again.

I used to work in corporate America.  Was in the center of the rat race.  Life shifted and so did my priorities.

I decided to hang up the suits and pick up my camera.  Follow my bliss.

Be there for my loved ones.  Keep my priorities center stage…

These are the kids I adore.  These are the faces I am going to spoil and kiss…

These are the people I want to make sure know me.  Love me.  These are the cheeks I want to squeeze.

(The picture above is of my niece Lexi… those are really the color of her eyes.  Seriously… Gorgeous!)

Then you know what happened…. LIFE.

It all gets so complicated.  What should we do… Where should we be…. Who are we becoming??

I realized sometimes a person is happy… sometimes sad…. more often than not a combination of them both.

It’s a journey…. a really long and windy path filled with choice and uncertainty….a quest for the meaning.

Know what else I learned….you can do it alone… OR… you can surround yourself with people who love you…just for being you.

These are some of my favorite people…

Friends, family and home…. the cornerstones.

No matter where you go, I have also learned you never really leave behind where you started….

And I know that these are my priorities, my obligations…. my greatest life lessons…

Even Sam….  you can learn a lot about life and love from unconditional love like this….

I have pictures all over my house.  In boxes, in bins, on walls, stuffed in books.

Recently, I was asked to send in a picture of me and the boys for a school project- guess what… no pictures of me.

I am always behind the lens…and trust me it is SO much more comfortable for me to be there than in front… but I vowed to the kids and to me to step out once in awhile.

Some day I am going to be old (okay… OLDER….) and I want to remember the person I am now.

I am alot.  People tell me that often.  I am going to learn to embrace that….it doesn’t have to be a bad thing.

As my friend Heather says…. I am going to work on “enlightened selfishness” – taking the time I need to be the person I want and need to be. That seems impossible when we are stretched too thin- trying to be all things to all people.  Sometimes we love and lose…. sometimes we get hurt by the people we love and trust the most…it happens.

Life happens.

It’s then that you remember your people.  Find them.  Pull them in.  Let them bring an umbrella to keep you dry.  An old friend recently reminded me of a great quote…

“The way I see it, if you want the rainbow, you gotta put up with the rain.”  ~ Dolly Parton

And if for some reason that doesn’t work… give them what my special friend Mike calls “The Gina Face”:)

Live and learn……….

Many thanks to MY people- near and far.  xoxo G.

A boy… a girl and her horse….

I had the opportunity to photograph this family a few years ago playing soccer.

To say they are athletic and beautiful is an understatement.  When Mom called me to take pictures of the kids, I jumped.

Check them out:

And then there is Ava and Misty….  together they tell a great story…

A lovely horse is always an experience…. It is an emotional experience of the kind that is spoiled by words.  ~Beryl Markham

 

ALEX

This guy happens to be the son of one of my closest friends.  I have watched him grow over the last several years into this smart handsome young man…. Between that smile and those big bright eyes- no wonder all the girls love his… PERSONALITY:)

My boys love and adore Alex.  They look up to him like a big brother….

I know his mom is super proud…..  he is going to go on to do AMAZING things.

With love.

“I can’t change the direction of the wind, but I can adjust my sails to always reach my destination.”  ~ Jimmy Dean

 

Brothers

I have two boys.  They are 19 months apart and since birth have been more like bear cubs than boys.  They are rough and tumble.  They bicker and instigate.  They yell and tattle constantly.  Their mom is feisty and their dad is super competitive- in everything…  Our good fortune means both of those lovely characteristics have been genetically been passed on to the boys.

Luke is the big brother.  Mr. Know it All.  Nathan is the little one.  Always pushing buttons.

Over the weekend, they played baseball against each other- YES- against each other.

A mother’s worst nightmare.  You are absolutely certain one of them is coming home in tears.

Nathan was called up to play with the bigger boys for this game…. he didn’t know enough to be intimidated.

Luke knows.  Luke cares.  Nathan- not so much.

Then they pitched- against each other.  Crap.

It’s a long walk back to the mound when everyone is watching you.

The both fought hard.  The whole game came down to 2 boys…. the only rivalry on the field….

Unfortunately for me, I am sure this won’t be the last time my boys are pitted against each other.

And as expected one came home in tears….  As they say, boys will be boys.

I better bring a six-pack next time.

“Sometimes being a brother is even better than being a superhero.“  ~ Mark Brown

Long lost…

I had the opportunity this weekend to reconnect with someone I haven’t seen in a really long time….. too long.

It was just what I needed to wake up some of my senses.

I decided to try to make something beautiful instead of capturing what was in front of me….

so I wandered through some woods right in the middle of an ordinary place and found some extraordinary things…..

It was a great reminder to  ———>  Pay attention.  Look around.  See what is right in front of you…..

You never do know what is right around the bend.

And the next time someone suggests you go with them on an adventure…. out of the country or out in the woods—

take them up on it…. you never know what you might see.

<3  L O V E  <3

I find goodbye to be the hardest word.  So if you get the chance— Hold her close.  Hug her again.  Savor the look in her eyes.

….. And hope it isn’t the last goodbye.

Those fleeting moments are the ones you think of the most.

“People so seldom say I love you.  And then it’s either too late or love goes.  So when I tell you I love you, it doesn’t mean I know you’ll never go, only that I wish you didn’t have to.”

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