scenes from the weekend: teo chew temple

Marcus stumbled upon a beautiful, sacred place. And so much of it is still a mystery.

Blacksmith Café. A really lovely little place, no weird experiences in sight.

a highly weird experience, and the very lovely blacksmith café

I had a strange experience at a café yesterday. Luckily, I visited Blacksmith coffeehouse right after, and all was wonderful again.

I'm in San Antonio, on a site visit for a potential venue for Lime Retreats. I love this town.

Alex and I had an impromptu girls-only weekend getaway, and Marcus road 180 miles from Houston to Austin. Here's how it went down.

I took my very first SLR camera I ever owned out for a spin last weekend -- and got the film back yesterday. Here are the results.

I'm very impatient. And the universe is trying to tell me to take it slow.

Last week, I got an education in goats. And cheese. Lots and lots of cheese.

I just got back from attending a Brooke Shaden Photography workshop. Mind: expanded.

Some shots from my weekend at the beach. It's a wonder they're even in focus.

We're back from our beach vacation, filled up on surf, sand, and Jason's Heart-Attack Burgers.