tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-87789433552361178862012-03-19T20:48:53.341-05:00 ƬΉΣ ΉӨЦƧΣ ӨF ᄃΉΛӨƧChelsea Flowershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16975870777115078383noreply@blogger.comBlogger521100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8778943355236117886.post-57910783966944947152012-03-19T20:48:00.001-05:002012-03-19T20:48:53.397-05:00Impression...I honestly believe that people enter our lives for a reason. That everyone we meet in this lifetime, forms an impression that has something to teach us.Everything that happens to us is an experience.And because of that, it can never be bad. An experience can only be good because it all serves to shape the person that we are, the person that we've become.Chelsea Flowershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16975870777115078383noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8778943355236117886.post-24388188341205779962012-03-18T20:26:00.003-05:002012-03-19T05:06:50.091-05:00Incredibly blessed...
I am one very lucky girl. I really am.
I have some of the most amazing people ever in my life. Like, in every aspect…my friends, family, my lover. Every single one of those relationship categories is filled in the most beautiful of ways.
I think it is so easy to take for granted the love that you have in your life. The people you give and receive love from. That love is the only thing that Chelsea Flowershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16975870777115078383noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8778943355236117886.post-73411317636869170802012-02-26T18:23:00.011-06:002012-02-28T12:33:05.819-06:00Weekend in a postThe weekend here at The House of Chaos was pretty chill. Which was just what we all needed after such a busy week.
Friday Night
We all played some Uno. (Love, love LOVE that game!) Then we all snuggled up in our blankets with some buttery popcorn and M&M's to watch my favorite classic family movie E.T
Chelsea Flowershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16975870777115078383noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8778943355236117886.post-23321589839807466502012-02-24T18:38:00.001-06:002012-02-28T12:08:36.571-06:00Imprint on your heartAll along in your life, people come and go. Some hurt you, some make you smile, but each one of them leaves something of theirs with us.Each person who has come into your life, no matter how long it might be, maybe even just for the day, leaves a small imprint on your heart that changes you and can never be erased.The new lessons they teach us, the new aspects of life they show us, making us Chelsea Flowershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16975870777115078383noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8778943355236117886.post-39853392450479297112012-02-23T13:59:00.000-06:002012-02-28T12:10:05.499-06:00Smile!Chelsea Flowershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16975870777115078383noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8778943355236117886.post-39834315137906565882012-02-21T21:44:00.000-06:002012-02-28T12:04:19.793-06:00Dream or Memory?
"Your mind has a frame rate. It can be really fast, such as a vivid dream, or it can be really slow, and that's called a memory."Chelsea Flowershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16975870777115078383noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8778943355236117886.post-74235466690616510932012-02-18T23:24:00.001-06:002012-02-21T13:32:25.381-06:00Journey to the unexpectedThe winter season here in Louisville has been so incredibly beautiful and mild, that we've been out exploring Kentucky and Southern Indiana as often as we can.
Today, our journey took us to an unexpected visit to Clifty Falls in Historical Madison Indiana. Soooo beautiful. I can't wait to go back when the trees are green, the birds are chirping and life is popping throughout the forest and justChelsea Flowershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16975870777115078383noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8778943355236117886.post-83140715751133991092012-02-15T06:12:00.016-06:002012-02-21T13:33:45.083-06:00Valentine reality checkA soft white fur rug sprinkled with roses, laid out on the floor in front of a warm fire glistening in the fireplace. Marvin Gaye playing lightly off in the background. Laughter. Smiles. Chocolate covered strawberries and blackberry sangria wrapped kisses upon the lips of your lover, as you lay for countless hours in naked solitude, holding, loving, appreciating the one you love.
Perfectly Chelsea Flowershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16975870777115078383noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8778943355236117886.post-61921090292345480572012-02-12T16:39:00.021-06:002012-02-14T05:44:51.448-06:00Life is like a game...I am obsessed with playing solitaire on my Android. I’m always on a mission to beat my time or my number of moves, anything to beat my highest score.
As I was playing earlier this morning, I moved a stack of cards and didn’t have much use for the card it revealed underneath. Yet rather than hitting undo and moving the other stack instead, I kept playing (at least until I paused to write Chelsea Flowershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16975870777115078383noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8778943355236117886.post-30772558546426238582012-02-09T23:59:00.001-06:002012-02-12T09:27:09.711-06:00We make memories..
At the end of the day, I've come to realize that all that really matters isn't the things you did, but what its effects are today, not the knowledge you have learned, but how you applied it, not the words that were said, but how they made you feel, and most of all, not the moment of occurrence, but how it's now just a part of our memory.
Every single day, we make memories.
Let's paint livesChelsea Flowershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16975870777115078383noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8778943355236117886.post-25407722554799955292012-02-08T22:18:00.013-06:002012-02-10T13:28:46.209-06:00My hands are full...It's bedtime, and I'm singing peace like a river... love like an ocean... and they interrupt with cries of TSUNAMI! and they wave and crash their arms, jumping and flopping on their mattresses in the dark.
It's 7am, and one boy drags another through the living room by a rope around his ankle while their sister pulls on the arms of the captive, tugging in the opposite direction. They all laugh Chelsea Flowershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16975870777115078383noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8778943355236117886.post-69917472826104232392012-02-07T07:27:00.001-06:002012-02-12T09:27:29.982-06:00Days like this..
It's days like this that inspire me the most...Chelsea Flowershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16975870777115078383noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8778943355236117886.post-44097677356295231622012-02-06T19:25:00.007-06:002012-02-07T13:30:59.453-06:00i am the cold around you
and the fire in your eyes
i am the rage that surrounds you
and my tears are filled with lies
i am the hurt inside you
and the laugh behind your back
i am the joy to tease you
and i am the heart attack
i am the last kiss ever
and i never say im wrong
i am the one you hate
but you are the one who's strongChelsea Flowershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16975870777115078383noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8778943355236117886.post-47996342421824904952012-02-03T05:53:00.010-06:002012-02-07T13:16:06.835-06:0016 years! WHAT!????16 years ago today, I was just a kid standing at the alter saying "I do" to a skateboard lookin boy with a pager and a funny haircut, but boy did his smile get me good.
Many memories and 4 blessings later, you've somehow managed to put up with my ass. Thank you.
Happy 16th Anniversary to my best friend. I love you....forever.
Chelsea Flowershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16975870777115078383noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8778943355236117886.post-65759682411503771302012-01-08T08:37:00.000-06:002012-01-09T08:38:44.688-06:00tonight, it's on mine as wellSaturday morningsblue sheets and brown hair
yawn and stretchhhhhhhh
dress for the day
to shower or not
not
wear it all day
gladly infuse
my late arrival
couldn't have been more perfect
fast-forward:
java-good friends-grocery
shopping-drinking-dining
laughing-hugging-freezing
sharing-learning-longing
texting and un-texting
sangria and cheesecake
Sunday evening my breath slows
and I slip Chelsea Flowershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16975870777115078383noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8778943355236117886.post-6984965534652500382011-12-29T12:11:00.000-06:002011-12-30T08:32:34.208-06:00Nothing is perfect....In nature, nothing is perfect and everything is perfect. Trees can be contorted, bent in weird ways, the land lopsided, the sky dark and gloomy and yet, it's still perfectly beautiful.
To see more of my Photography, visit my Flickr Photostream
Chelsea Flowershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16975870777115078383noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8778943355236117886.post-43250678637960091552011-12-28T20:05:00.000-06:002011-12-30T08:12:29.044-06:00Where's Old Man Winter..??With all this sun shining here in Louisville, almost 60 degrees in December, we couldn't resist a drive down to Taylorsville Lake in KY to check it out. It's only about a 20 min drive from our house. So it looks like we've got a new sweet spot for the summer time!!
So beautiful.... Chelsea Flowershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16975870777115078383noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8778943355236117886.post-8948256848848563022011-12-26T19:55:00.004-06:002011-12-30T08:13:53.066-06:00Say what...???Family Karaoke night. Gotta love it. Not sure why my husband can't grasp the freakin concept of singing WITH the highlighted words rather than nine paragraphs ahead. Sooooo aggravating, but man it's sooooo funny!!!!!Chelsea Flowershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16975870777115078383noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8778943355236117886.post-49841168180435937192011-12-25T07:47:00.009-06:002011-12-30T07:58:45.527-06:00MERRY CHRISTMAS!The gifts of time and love are surely the basic ingredients of a truly merry Christmas. Enjoy every minute today. Love, peace, happiness and (((Hugs))) to each of you. Love you all! MERRY CHRISTMAS!Chelsea Flowershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16975870777115078383noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8778943355236117886.post-45005740878738603702011-12-18T18:13:00.002-06:002012-02-28T12:43:48.111-06:00Apply directly please!
This is what I applied directly on my ass for dinner. I would've rather applied a big fat deep dish pizza.Chelsea Flowershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16975870777115078383noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8778943355236117886.post-24058303612231460732011-12-16T21:51:00.002-06:002012-02-28T12:43:18.745-06:00Sky...
"The sky. Every hour of the day it’s different. It’s fluid, graceful, elegant. Any time you look at it, it’s restorative. And it doesn’t demand anything from you. When I look up, I think, Wow, sky. I should do that more often." –AM Holmes
Taken with my Droid ErisChelsea Flowershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16975870777115078383noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8778943355236117886.post-12698726131507746682011-12-16T17:24:00.000-06:002011-12-16T17:46:25.530-06:00It's official!
Christmas break has officially started for The House of Chaos! Our very first Christmas in Kentucky! And to kick off all the madness??? How about a little bit of Christmas music, 3 dozen homemade chocolate chip cookies and milk (coffee for me please!) and lots of hugs and laughing....all while enjoying the beautiful lights and decorations of course!!
Have a great weekend. Love to you all :)
Chelsea Flowershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16975870777115078383noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8778943355236117886.post-56254294479691998672011-12-07T17:31:00.005-06:002011-12-17T11:31:12.233-06:00Home Sweet Louisville!Ok, ok....so I know I've been MIA for about a month now. I can't believe how fast time flies by these days!! So people have been asking if we are ok because I've been awfully quiet as of late. Of course we are ok, and well, the reason for my absence is our move from Indianapolis to Louisville! It finally happened!
We are excited, a new Chapter for The House of Chaos has begun! The people here inChelsea Flowershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16975870777115078383noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8778943355236117886.post-44590318077065059072011-11-07T05:32:00.004-06:002011-11-09T11:36:29.452-06:00Not all who wander are lost...
A few photos from our trip to Floyds Knobs Indiana and Louisville Kentucky. Such a beautiful place!
Chelsea Flowershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16975870777115078383noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8778943355236117886.post-54152530913907496592011-10-31T05:18:00.003-05:002011-10-31T20:50:25.792-05:00HAPPY HALLOWEEN!
Happy Halloween to you all!!!
This is one of my favorite Holidays (Christmas being my most favorite). This will be our last Halloween here in Indy, before we make our move to Louisville, which is sad because the neighborhood we go to, to trick-or-treat sure knows how to do it up. So many houses participate, and the people are so friendly. Very hospitable as well. Last year they had hot cider Chelsea Flowershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16975870777115078383noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8778943355236117886.post-73175606023256157812011-10-22T08:31:00.000-05:002011-10-24T20:38:56.468-05:00I am loveclosing down-fuck no
lefty loosey- fuck yes
I can't turn off this glow
I am not the sad girl
I'm in love with the world
and it loves me back
so much love my little heart explodes
projects
redirects
Prudence rings
I know what I have to give
and I repeat what I've said before
I am one of the lucky bastards
who realizes
love reflects in mirrors
and those mirrors are my friends
my sisters
my Chelsea Flowershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16975870777115078383noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8778943355236117886.post-39394413462123765482011-10-18T05:08:00.001-05:002011-10-18T12:05:13.550-05:00Leave your mark..."Everyone must leave something behind when he dies", my grandfather said. "A child or a book or a painting or a house or a wall built or a pair of shoes made. Or a garden planted. Something your hand touched some way so your soul has somewhere to go when you die. And when people look at that tree or that flower you planted, you’re there. It doesn’t matter what you do", he said, "as Chelsea Flowershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16975870777115078383noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8778943355236117886.post-52307178316919829952011-10-17T04:48:00.000-05:002011-10-17T13:30:44.200-05:00Messy or Neat?I often find that in people can be put into one of two categories for many things. Ok, for example, people are either logical or emotional. They prefer sweet treats or salty snacks. Introverted or extroverted. They hang their toilet paper to the front, or to the back.
You see my point here?
Ok, well, I also find that people can also be put into one of two categories when it comes to how Chelsea Flowershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16975870777115078383noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8778943355236117886.post-79546408912666750662011-10-16T08:22:00.000-05:002011-10-17T13:31:24.554-05:00Spread the Love. It's good for your soul.Damn, life is good.
It really is. I wanted to write down all the events in which are making life so good right now, but that would take a long time. And since time is of the essence, I will just leave you all with this simple "GO DO" post.
I encourage you all to go out there and spread the love in as many of the following ways as possible:
Surround yourself with as many friends as possibleChelsea Flowershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16975870777115078383noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8778943355236117886.post-26574038903780299902011-10-14T12:50:00.001-05:002011-10-16T13:02:25.116-05:00Photographic time machineI love photographs. They take you back to a certain place and time, reminding you of certain people, even if the photo your looking at isn’t of anyone you know. I want to take photos of and with everyone I know, all of the pets I'll ever have, all of the people I come in contact with. Why? Because a photo never changes. A photo doesn’t disappoint you. And it’s the one moment in time, where Chelsea Flowershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16975870777115078383noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8778943355236117886.post-56051214497922407792011-10-13T11:41:00.004-05:002011-10-17T13:40:16.577-05:00Down with the sicknessYes. I have been MIA for a bit. Looks like I'm not Superwoman after all. See, I came down with a really bad cold and cough back at the beginning of August, that just didn't seem to ever fully go away. But, as most of us stubborn people do, er..I mean, uh...as Superwoman does--I ignored it. I kept thinking...one more week...and it will go away. Nope. Not the case. And all that stubborn waiting, Chelsea Flowershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16975870777115078383noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8778943355236117886.post-24968735537269733242011-10-06T23:21:00.003-05:002011-10-07T14:33:18.084-05:00Solitude. It's good sometimes.I am sitting here on the couch, wrapped up in a nice warm blanket, cozy and comfy, blogging from my phone. It's late. Everyone is asleep. Silence is the only thing I hear. It's deafening. I enjoy the quiet. I adore being alone sometimes. It's a time for me to think. I read, I wonder, I write, I design.,or paint. Or just listen to music. But it's a time where my creativity just flows. And little Chelsea Flowershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16975870777115078383noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8778943355236117886.post-54583089061179068742011-10-04T21:59:00.065-05:002011-10-07T14:34:03.464-05:00When darkness falls...It is beautiful outside tonight. It is one of those nights that really makes you feel alive.
As the last of the evening light fades quickly and slips away into the night shadows, darkness falls. The trees grow black and tall. Everything is still. Peaceful. I stand outside. Alone. Looking up at the clear night sky, I see the moon glowing and stars glimmering. It's breathtaking. I smile. Still Chelsea Flowershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16975870777115078383noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8778943355236117886.post-19452292855992725142011-10-03T07:07:00.017-05:002011-10-17T13:06:45.725-05:00Sleepless nights. Monday Mornings. Good Karma.Last night I couldn't sleep. I tossed and turned and thought of everything I wasn't supposed to be thinking about. Like school, bills, laundry, life. And as I was laying there, I realized something wasn't right. Hmmm....the room was a perfect temp. My mattress was just as soft and squishy as always. My sheets were just as crisp as ever. My down comforter was pulled up tight and snugly.Hmm...OhChelsea Flowershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16975870777115078383noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8778943355236117886.post-27940176502645210022011-10-02T22:17:00.112-05:002011-10-03T08:39:37.891-05:00Football. Spiders. Decorations, OH MY!The weekend. It was good one. Pretty laid back. Chill. Relaxing. Just me and the kiddos until Sunday (my husband went hunting all weekend to get that "Big Buck".) BLAH. Boring and cold if you ask me.
Friday night a couple good friends and I took the kids to the Homecoming football game. It was cold as hell and we lost. Afterwards we grabbed some McDonald's (Mickey D's as the kids call it) for aChelsea Flowershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16975870777115078383noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8778943355236117886.post-80689926130393749382011-09-29T19:40:00.026-05:002011-10-07T14:43:21.351-05:00This is one of those moments
purposelythoughtfullyI am in a momentactivelypreciselyrecording it in my mind:today it was your facebrand newas a child upon wakingit was mingled contoursit was indecipherable bodiesit was the morning sunfiltering through my blindswarming my facepainting our world gold
this is one of the momentsI will choose to recall
when my grandchildren ask if I have had a happy life
this is the love that I Chelsea Flowershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16975870777115078383noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8778943355236117886.post-57250395883047950582011-09-27T08:29:00.001-05:002011-09-28T08:34:17.211-05:00Hard is BetterHard toilet seats of course! Yep those soft toilet seats are definitely the worst. The other day I used a friends bathroom and they had a soft seat. Ugh. Gross. Why do they even sell those damn things? As a matter of fact, why did they even ever invent them? They are disgusting. No matter what, they always have that warm feeling like someone was just there. And they make that “pfssssssst” Chelsea Flowershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16975870777115078383noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8778943355236117886.post-31347508739184621442011-09-25T12:04:00.004-05:002011-09-25T21:44:39.816-05:00Sunday Morning Tradition?This morning, the kids were a feeling a little better and were asking for doughnuts. And I thought doughnuts seemed appropriate since it was STILL raining and it looked like it was going to be one of those lazy, do nothing days. See Sundays, to me anyway, should consist of the following: First of all, a lazy start to the day is essential, followed by some doughnut chomping, coffee and lounging Chelsea Flowershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16975870777115078383noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8778943355236117886.post-19116635425818619562011-09-24T21:00:00.000-05:002011-09-25T21:34:35.862-05:00Weekend WashoutWell, we had some fun things planned this weekend, but it looks like it's turning out to be a complete washout. Not only because of the rain, but mostly because I have two miserably sick kids. Poor things have been laid up inside all weekend with fevers, coughs and lots of throwing up. But on the bright side....we are snuggling A LOT, which I enjoy, but I only wish it were under different Chelsea Flowershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16975870777115078383noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8778943355236117886.post-39551728550142816422011-09-22T21:35:00.010-05:002011-09-22T23:12:28.231-05:00My Obsession?I love people watching. Not in a weird "I'm a creepy stalker and I like watching you kind of way", but in a "Hey I'm curious and wondering kind of way."
We all do it. I think it's human nature to "wonder" about other people. I'm mean think about it. We watch Television shows and rent movies about people we've never met, and people we could care less about, just to "watch" their lives play outChelsea Flowershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16975870777115078383noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8778943355236117886.post-80086948489612082002011-09-21T21:38:00.006-05:002011-09-21T22:50:28.181-05:00I'll miss these days...Today was a GREAT day! Outside is where you would've found us. All day. Soaking up the last of the warm air and Sunshine!
Chalk drawings, walks, laughs, hugs...
and even a little cooking help! I know one day....I'll miss these days!! They will be nothing but a memory.Chelsea Flowershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16975870777115078383noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8778943355236117886.post-57378826068311543332011-09-21T11:30:00.006-05:002011-09-21T11:49:15.887-05:00Blah.It's what's for lunch. That's right. As in Peanut Blah and Jelly. Yuck. It's days like this, I'd rather not eat lunch at all.
Chelsea Flowershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16975870777115078383noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8778943355236117886.post-70458768796380356442011-09-20T20:54:00.018-05:002011-09-21T07:44:37.926-05:00Don't Worry About It.My powers of observation are both a blessing and a curse. See, on one hand, they allow me to take note and mock some of life’s more obscure moments. But on the other hand I tend to notice and over analyze the tiniest freakin inconveniences, often sending me into a blind rage.
Now I know I can’t be the only one out there who pays attention to these things. If you’ve ever wondered why the Chelsea Flowershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16975870777115078383noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8778943355236117886.post-9405967848761980532011-09-20T20:31:00.004-05:002011-09-21T05:51:10.855-05:00Coffee Anyone?Chelsea Flowershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16975870777115078383noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8778943355236117886.post-73485986265996175812011-09-20T20:25:00.007-05:002011-09-21T05:51:38.674-05:00Delusion...
Delusion is the match that sparks the flame of insanity. Chelsea Flowershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16975870777115078383noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8778943355236117886.post-15282139679633711522011-09-20T08:51:00.009-05:002011-09-21T07:45:57.361-05:00Help! I can't pick my wedgie!!
I ♥ this kid. One of the funniest people I know. She makes me smile every day. (PS. This is her NORMAL behavior)
Chelsea Flowershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16975870777115078383noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8778943355236117886.post-36733743952013971642011-09-20T08:04:00.013-05:002011-09-21T07:47:23.802-05:00Too beautiful to miss...
View from my bedroom...
People are always asking me why I get up so early. Even when I have nothing to be up early for. This is why right here. Even on the weekend, when most people are snoozing away, sleeping in...You'll find me up watching the Sun rise above the horizon.
It's too beautiful to miss. And it never gets old...I promise.
Chelsea Flowershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16975870777115078383noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8778943355236117886.post-78148355005890104702011-09-19T13:48:00.007-05:002011-09-21T07:50:16.396-05:00Monday Madnesssss!!Phew, nothing to see here people Just a girl up to her eyeballs in...well...just about EVERYTHING!! Today I hit the ground running, oh at a late 6am, with a little bit cleaning, laundry, dishes and getting the kids off to school. Then onto some graphic design/logo work. I have buzzed right through to here. BREAK TIME. Where I now sit on the couch next to my napping husband, pretty much dazed, Chelsea Flowershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16975870777115078383noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8778943355236117886.post-38038840129024346042011-09-18T07:51:00.005-05:002011-09-21T07:52:52.895-05:00Rainy Days. Serial Killers.There are some days I wonder what is out there. Today is one of those days. It's raining here in Indiana. One of those cool rainy misty gloomy cloudy no better day to sit and think kinda day. And that's just what I'm doing.
My husband has been laid off from work since November 2010 . Now don't get me wrong, this past year has been a freakin blast having him around all the time. But the time isChelsea Flowershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16975870777115078383noreply@blogger.com0Greenwood Indiana39.59722343518282 -86.1163333828125139.01190843518282 -86.83562438281251 40.18253843518282 -85.39704238281251tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8778943355236117886.post-19074334017760616632011-09-17T20:11:00.015-05:002011-09-21T08:00:52.957-05:00Cool Weather. Lazy Weekends. Dedication.
So I bet we can all agree, that it doesn't take much to love weekends. hell it doesn't even take much to love just laying around and well, pretty much doing nothing at all. But, ooohh buddy, with this cooler weather, I have already started perfecting the love of lazy weekends. And believe it or not, THAT involves a whole lotta preparation, dedication and will power guys. Lemme tell ya!
SeeChelsea Flowershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16975870777115078383noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8778943355236117886.post-58964278299026929952011-09-17T08:49:00.004-05:002011-09-21T08:01:07.552-05:00Two of my favorite things...Sunsets and my guitar...
Chelsea Flowershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16975870777115078383noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8778943355236117886.post-29854586004088613682011-09-16T06:05:00.009-05:002011-10-06T21:07:04.298-05:00Insanity Begins...
My name is Chelsea. I love music, art and photography!
So, here I am After many years of pondering....I finally thought I would give this blogging stuff a chance. The thing is, I have always wanted to blog, and love reading other blogs. And I guess I really just never thought I would have the time to create and keep up with a blog. Plus, will any body be interested in reading it? In a way, IChelsea Flowershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16975870777115078383noreply@blogger.com0Greenwood, Indiana39.571822427640676 -86.0888675625000138.986507427640674 -86.80815856250001 40.15713742764068 -85.36957656250001