So, hopefully, you’ll pop by every now and again. Say ‘hi’. Leave a comment. Share a post. Especially if it’s something I’ve written or photographed that resonates with you.
Tasha xo
Photo by Priscilla Du Preez on Unsplash
[/et_pb_text][/et_pb_column][/et_pb_row][/et_pb_section]No pretend-perfect. More like dark, moody, raw and real.Just the way I like it.
So, hopefully, you’ll pop by every now and again. Say ‘hi’. Leave a comment. Share a post. Especially if it’s something I’ve written or photographed that resonates with you.
Tasha xo
Photo by Priscilla Du Preez on Unsplash
[/et_pb_text][/et_pb_column][/et_pb_row][/et_pb_section]I’ve been presented with an opportunity, that if it pans out, could add to and fuel my creative happiness. It means I need to delve back into online-land, but:i’m doing it on my terms
No pretend-perfect. More like dark, moody, raw and real.
Just the way I like it.
So, hopefully, you’ll pop by every now and again. Say ‘hi’. Leave a comment. Share a post. Especially if it’s something I’ve written or photographed that resonates with you.
Tasha xo
Photo by Priscilla Du Preez on Unsplash
[/et_pb_text][/et_pb_column][/et_pb_row][/et_pb_section]So, what’s changed for 2019? Why am I back?I’ve been presented with an opportunity, that if it pans out, could add to and fuel my creative happiness. It means I need to delve back into online-land, but:
i’m doing it on my terms
No pretend-perfect. More like dark, moody, raw and real.
Just the way I like it.
So, hopefully, you’ll pop by every now and again. Say ‘hi’. Leave a comment. Share a post. Especially if it’s something I’ve written or photographed that resonates with you.
Tasha xo
Photo by Priscilla Du Preez on Unsplash
[/et_pb_text][/et_pb_column][/et_pb_row][/et_pb_section]I was embracing the chaos that comes with having a life. I was happy and I was going with the flow. And I wasn’t missing being online.So, what’s changed for 2019? Why am I back?
I’ve been presented with an opportunity, that if it pans out, could add to and fuel my creative happiness. It means I need to delve back into online-land, but:
i’m doing it on my terms
No pretend-perfect. More like dark, moody, raw and real.
Just the way I like it.
So, hopefully, you’ll pop by every now and again. Say ‘hi’. Leave a comment. Share a post. Especially if it’s something I’ve written or photographed that resonates with you.
Tasha xo
Photo by Priscilla Du Preez on Unsplash
[/et_pb_text][/et_pb_column][/et_pb_row][/et_pb_section]Sure, life was still the usual sorts of busy – buying a house and moving, visiting with my Girl in her new town, funerals of family and friends – but I was okay with my boring and mundane because it was mine.my everyday, ordinary moments were enough
I was embracing the chaos that comes with having a life. I was happy and I was going with the flow. And I wasn’t missing being online.
So, what’s changed for 2019? Why am I back?
I’ve been presented with an opportunity, that if it pans out, could add to and fuel my creative happiness. It means I need to delve back into online-land, but:
i’m doing it on my terms
No pretend-perfect. More like dark, moody, raw and real.
Just the way I like it.
So, hopefully, you’ll pop by every now and again. Say ‘hi’. Leave a comment. Share a post. Especially if it’s something I’ve written or photographed that resonates with you.
Tasha xo
Photo by Priscilla Du Preez on Unsplash
[/et_pb_text][/et_pb_column][/et_pb_row][/et_pb_section]I had more time for me and delving deeper into self-care. More time for family and friends. I was reading more and I had prioritized exercise. I had started to paint again – something I hadn’t done in years.Sure, life was still the usual sorts of busy – buying a house and moving, visiting with my Girl in her new town, funerals of family and friends – but I was okay with my boring and mundane because it was mine.
my everyday, ordinary moments were enough
I was embracing the chaos that comes with having a life. I was happy and I was going with the flow. And I wasn’t missing being online.
So, what’s changed for 2019? Why am I back?
I’ve been presented with an opportunity, that if it pans out, could add to and fuel my creative happiness. It means I need to delve back into online-land, but:
i’m doing it on my terms
No pretend-perfect. More like dark, moody, raw and real.
Just the way I like it.
So, hopefully, you’ll pop by every now and again. Say ‘hi’. Leave a comment. Share a post. Especially if it’s something I’ve written or photographed that resonates with you.
Tasha xo
Photo by Priscilla Du Preez on Unsplash
[/et_pb_text][/et_pb_column][/et_pb_row][/et_pb_section]As 2018 progressed, I realized just how much I wasn’t missing being online.I had more time for me and delving deeper into self-care. More time for family and friends. I was reading more and I had prioritized exercise. I had started to paint again – something I hadn’t done in years.
Sure, life was still the usual sorts of busy – buying a house and moving, visiting with my Girl in her new town, funerals of family and friends – but I was okay with my boring and mundane because it was mine.
my everyday, ordinary moments were enough
I was embracing the chaos that comes with having a life. I was happy and I was going with the flow. And I wasn’t missing being online.
So, what’s changed for 2019? Why am I back?
I’ve been presented with an opportunity, that if it pans out, could add to and fuel my creative happiness. It means I need to delve back into online-land, but:
i’m doing it on my terms
No pretend-perfect. More like dark, moody, raw and real.
Just the way I like it.
So, hopefully, you’ll pop by every now and again. Say ‘hi’. Leave a comment. Share a post. Especially if it’s something I’ve written or photographed that resonates with you.
Tasha xo
Photo by Priscilla Du Preez on Unsplash
[/et_pb_text][/et_pb_column][/et_pb_row][/et_pb_section]where was the honest-to-goodness real-life-ness?
As 2018 progressed, I realized just how much I wasn’t missing being online.
I had more time for me and delving deeper into self-care. More time for family and friends. I was reading more and I had prioritized exercise. I had started to paint again – something I hadn’t done in years.
Sure, life was still the usual sorts of busy – buying a house and moving, visiting with my Girl in her new town, funerals of family and friends – but I was okay with my boring and mundane because it was mine.
my everyday, ordinary moments were enough
I was embracing the chaos that comes with having a life. I was happy and I was going with the flow. And I wasn’t missing being online.
So, what’s changed for 2019? Why am I back?
I’ve been presented with an opportunity, that if it pans out, could add to and fuel my creative happiness. It means I need to delve back into online-land, but:
i’m doing it on my terms
No pretend-perfect. More like dark, moody, raw and real.
Just the way I like it.
So, hopefully, you’ll pop by every now and again. Say ‘hi’. Leave a comment. Share a post. Especially if it’s something I’ve written or photographed that resonates with you.
Tasha xo
Photo by Priscilla Du Preez on Unsplash
[/et_pb_text][/et_pb_column][/et_pb_row][/et_pb_section]It seemed like everyone else had lives worth living, while I was boring and mundane, dealing with various levels of shitness with me and mine… shitness that no one else seemed to have to worry about. They all had pretty, shiny, pastel-perfectness. And all that pretty, shiny, pastel-perfectness made me question:where was the honest-to-goodness real-life-ness?
As 2018 progressed, I realized just how much I wasn’t missing being online.
I had more time for me and delving deeper into self-care. More time for family and friends. I was reading more and I had prioritized exercise. I had started to paint again – something I hadn’t done in years.
Sure, life was still the usual sorts of busy – buying a house and moving, visiting with my Girl in her new town, funerals of family and friends – but I was okay with my boring and mundane because it was mine.
my everyday, ordinary moments were enough
I was embracing the chaos that comes with having a life. I was happy and I was going with the flow. And I wasn’t missing being online.
So, what’s changed for 2019? Why am I back?
I’ve been presented with an opportunity, that if it pans out, could add to and fuel my creative happiness. It means I need to delve back into online-land, but:
i’m doing it on my terms
No pretend-perfect. More like dark, moody, raw and real.
Just the way I like it.
So, hopefully, you’ll pop by every now and again. Say ‘hi’. Leave a comment. Share a post. Especially if it’s something I’ve written or photographed that resonates with you.
Tasha xo
Photo by Priscilla Du Preez on Unsplash
[/et_pb_text][/et_pb_column][/et_pb_row][/et_pb_section]Don’t we all want the shiny-happy that everyone else seems to possess?It seemed like everyone else had lives worth living, while I was boring and mundane, dealing with various levels of shitness with me and mine… shitness that no one else seemed to have to worry about. They all had pretty, shiny, pastel-perfectness. And all that pretty, shiny, pastel-perfectness made me question:
where was the honest-to-goodness real-life-ness?
As 2018 progressed, I realized just how much I wasn’t missing being online.
I had more time for me and delving deeper into self-care. More time for family and friends. I was reading more and I had prioritized exercise. I had started to paint again – something I hadn’t done in years.
Sure, life was still the usual sorts of busy – buying a house and moving, visiting with my Girl in her new town, funerals of family and friends – but I was okay with my boring and mundane because it was mine.
my everyday, ordinary moments were enough
I was embracing the chaos that comes with having a life. I was happy and I was going with the flow. And I wasn’t missing being online.
So, what’s changed for 2019? Why am I back?
I’ve been presented with an opportunity, that if it pans out, could add to and fuel my creative happiness. It means I need to delve back into online-land, but:
i’m doing it on my terms
No pretend-perfect. More like dark, moody, raw and real.
Just the way I like it.
So, hopefully, you’ll pop by every now and again. Say ‘hi’. Leave a comment. Share a post. Especially if it’s something I’ve written or photographed that resonates with you.
Tasha xo
Photo by Priscilla Du Preez on Unsplash
[/et_pb_text][/et_pb_column][/et_pb_row][/et_pb_section]Was it FOMO? Did I want what they had?Don’t we all want the shiny-happy that everyone else seems to possess?
It seemed like everyone else had lives worth living, while I was boring and mundane, dealing with various levels of shitness with me and mine… shitness that no one else seemed to have to worry about. They all had pretty, shiny, pastel-perfectness. And all that pretty, shiny, pastel-perfectness made me question:
where was the honest-to-goodness real-life-ness?
As 2018 progressed, I realized just how much I wasn’t missing being online.
I had more time for me and delving deeper into self-care. More time for family and friends. I was reading more and I had prioritized exercise. I had started to paint again – something I hadn’t done in years.
Sure, life was still the usual sorts of busy – buying a house and moving, visiting with my Girl in her new town, funerals of family and friends – but I was okay with my boring and mundane because it was mine.
my everyday, ordinary moments were enough
I was embracing the chaos that comes with having a life. I was happy and I was going with the flow. And I wasn’t missing being online.
So, what’s changed for 2019? Why am I back?
I’ve been presented with an opportunity, that if it pans out, could add to and fuel my creative happiness. It means I need to delve back into online-land, but:
i’m doing it on my terms
No pretend-perfect. More like dark, moody, raw and real.
Just the way I like it.
So, hopefully, you’ll pop by every now and again. Say ‘hi’. Leave a comment. Share a post. Especially if it’s something I’ve written or photographed that resonates with you.
Tasha xo
Photo by Priscilla Du Preez on Unsplash
[/et_pb_text][/et_pb_column][/et_pb_row][/et_pb_section]Truth be told, though, I’d been getting more and more disillusioned with the pretend-perfect lives that everyone in online-land seems to live.Was it FOMO? Did I want what they had?
Don’t we all want the shiny-happy that everyone else seems to possess?
It seemed like everyone else had lives worth living, while I was boring and mundane, dealing with various levels of shitness with me and mine… shitness that no one else seemed to have to worry about. They all had pretty, shiny, pastel-perfectness. And all that pretty, shiny, pastel-perfectness made me question:
where was the honest-to-goodness real-life-ness?
As 2018 progressed, I realized just how much I wasn’t missing being online.
I had more time for me and delving deeper into self-care. More time for family and friends. I was reading more and I had prioritized exercise. I had started to paint again – something I hadn’t done in years.
Sure, life was still the usual sorts of busy – buying a house and moving, visiting with my Girl in her new town, funerals of family and friends – but I was okay with my boring and mundane because it was mine.
my everyday, ordinary moments were enough
I was embracing the chaos that comes with having a life. I was happy and I was going with the flow. And I wasn’t missing being online.
So, what’s changed for 2019? Why am I back?
I’ve been presented with an opportunity, that if it pans out, could add to and fuel my creative happiness. It means I need to delve back into online-land, but:
i’m doing it on my terms
No pretend-perfect. More like dark, moody, raw and real.
Just the way I like it.
So, hopefully, you’ll pop by every now and again. Say ‘hi’. Leave a comment. Share a post. Especially if it’s something I’ve written or photographed that resonates with you.
Tasha xo
Photo by Priscilla Du Preez on Unsplash
[/et_pb_text][/et_pb_column][/et_pb_row][/et_pb_section]The Boy and I started our gut rehab program in early January (all I can say is that gut die-off can be brutal), so my energy was focused elsewhere.Truth be told, though, I’d been getting more and more disillusioned with the pretend-perfect lives that everyone in online-land seems to live.
Was it FOMO? Did I want what they had?
Don’t we all want the shiny-happy that everyone else seems to possess?
It seemed like everyone else had lives worth living, while I was boring and mundane, dealing with various levels of shitness with me and mine… shitness that no one else seemed to have to worry about. They all had pretty, shiny, pastel-perfectness. And all that pretty, shiny, pastel-perfectness made me question:
where was the honest-to-goodness real-life-ness?
As 2018 progressed, I realized just how much I wasn’t missing being online.
I had more time for me and delving deeper into self-care. More time for family and friends. I was reading more and I had prioritized exercise. I had started to paint again – something I hadn’t done in years.
Sure, life was still the usual sorts of busy – buying a house and moving, visiting with my Girl in her new town, funerals of family and friends – but I was okay with my boring and mundane because it was mine.
my everyday, ordinary moments were enough
I was embracing the chaos that comes with having a life. I was happy and I was going with the flow. And I wasn’t missing being online.
So, what’s changed for 2019? Why am I back?
I’ve been presented with an opportunity, that if it pans out, could add to and fuel my creative happiness. It means I need to delve back into online-land, but:
i’m doing it on my terms
No pretend-perfect. More like dark, moody, raw and real.
Just the way I like it.
So, hopefully, you’ll pop by every now and again. Say ‘hi’. Leave a comment. Share a post. Especially if it’s something I’ve written or photographed that resonates with you.
Tasha xo
Photo by Priscilla Du Preez on Unsplash
[/et_pb_text][/et_pb_column][/et_pb_row][/et_pb_section]Initially, it wasn’t intentional.The Boy and I started our gut rehab program in early January (all I can say is that gut die-off can be brutal), so my energy was focused elsewhere.
Truth be told, though, I’d been getting more and more disillusioned with the pretend-perfect lives that everyone in online-land seems to live.
Was it FOMO? Did I want what they had?
Don’t we all want the shiny-happy that everyone else seems to possess?
It seemed like everyone else had lives worth living, while I was boring and mundane, dealing with various levels of shitness with me and mine… shitness that no one else seemed to have to worry about. They all had pretty, shiny, pastel-perfectness. And all that pretty, shiny, pastel-perfectness made me question:
where was the honest-to-goodness real-life-ness?
As 2018 progressed, I realized just how much I wasn’t missing being online.
I had more time for me and delving deeper into self-care. More time for family and friends. I was reading more and I had prioritized exercise. I had started to paint again – something I hadn’t done in years.
Sure, life was still the usual sorts of busy – buying a house and moving, visiting with my Girl in her new town, funerals of family and friends – but I was okay with my boring and mundane because it was mine.
my everyday, ordinary moments were enough
I was embracing the chaos that comes with having a life. I was happy and I was going with the flow. And I wasn’t missing being online.
So, what’s changed for 2019? Why am I back?
I’ve been presented with an opportunity, that if it pans out, could add to and fuel my creative happiness. It means I need to delve back into online-land, but:
i’m doing it on my terms
No pretend-perfect. More like dark, moody, raw and real.
Just the way I like it.
So, hopefully, you’ll pop by every now and again. Say ‘hi’. Leave a comment. Share a post. Especially if it’s something I’ve written or photographed that resonates with you.
Tasha xo
Photo by Priscilla Du Preez on Unsplash
[/et_pb_text][/et_pb_column][/et_pb_row][/et_pb_section]last year I took a break from being online
Initially, it wasn’t intentional.
The Boy and I started our gut rehab program in early January (all I can say is that gut die-off can be brutal), so my energy was focused elsewhere.
Truth be told, though, I’d been getting more and more disillusioned with the pretend-perfect lives that everyone in online-land seems to live.
Was it FOMO? Did I want what they had?
Don’t we all want the shiny-happy that everyone else seems to possess?
It seemed like everyone else had lives worth living, while I was boring and mundane, dealing with various levels of shitness with me and mine… shitness that no one else seemed to have to worry about. They all had pretty, shiny, pastel-perfectness. And all that pretty, shiny, pastel-perfectness made me question:
where was the honest-to-goodness real-life-ness?
As 2018 progressed, I realized just how much I wasn’t missing being online.
I had more time for me and delving deeper into self-care. More time for family and friends. I was reading more and I had prioritized exercise. I had started to paint again – something I hadn’t done in years.
Sure, life was still the usual sorts of busy – buying a house and moving, visiting with my Girl in her new town, funerals of family and friends – but I was okay with my boring and mundane because it was mine.
my everyday, ordinary moments were enough
I was embracing the chaos that comes with having a life. I was happy and I was going with the flow. And I wasn’t missing being online.
So, what’s changed for 2019? Why am I back?
I’ve been presented with an opportunity, that if it pans out, could add to and fuel my creative happiness. It means I need to delve back into online-land, but:
i’m doing it on my terms
No pretend-perfect. More like dark, moody, raw and real.
Just the way I like it.
So, hopefully, you’ll pop by every now and again. Say ‘hi’. Leave a comment. Share a post. Especially if it’s something I’ve written or photographed that resonates with you.
Tasha xo
Photo by Priscilla Du Preez on Unsplash
[/et_pb_text][/et_pb_column][/et_pb_row][/et_pb_section]
last year I took a break from being online
Initially, it wasn’t intentional.
The Boy and I started our gut rehab program in early January (all I can say is that gut die-off can be brutal), so my energy was focused elsewhere.
Truth be told, though, I’d been getting more and more disillusioned with the pretend-perfect lives that everyone in online-land seems to live.
Was it FOMO? Did I want what they had?
Don’t we all want the shiny-happy that everyone else seems to possess?
It seemed like everyone else had lives worth living, while I was boring and mundane, dealing with various levels of shitness with me and mine… shitness that no one else seemed to have to worry about. They all had pretty, shiny, pastel-perfectness. And all that pretty, shiny, pastel-perfectness made me question:
where was the honest-to-goodness real-life-ness?
As 2018 progressed, I realized just how much I wasn’t missing being online.
I had more time for me and delving deeper into self-care. More time for family and friends. I was reading more and I had prioritized exercise. I had started to paint again – something I hadn’t done in years.
Sure, life was still the usual sorts of busy – buying a house and moving, visiting with my Girl in her new town, funerals of family and friends – but I was okay with my boring and mundane because it was mine.
my everyday, ordinary moments were enough
I was embracing the chaos that comes with having a life. I was happy and I was going with the flow. And I wasn’t missing being online.
So, what’s changed for 2019? Why am I back?
I’ve been presented with an opportunity, that if it pans out, could add to and fuel my creative happiness. It means I need to delve back into online-land, but:
i’m doing it on my terms
No pretend-perfect. More like dark, moody, raw and real.
Just the way I like it.
So, hopefully, you’ll pop by every now and again. Say ‘hi’. Leave a comment. Share a post. Especially if it’s something I’ve written or photographed that resonates with you.
Tasha xo
Photo by Priscilla Du Preez on Unsplash
