Monday, July 16, 2007

poignent ramblings......

or not.

I seem to have fallen off the face of the earth, but it's less cool then that- really. I fealt as though I had nothing to say, and so why fake it just to keep up the blog.

whelp, I'm back.

Soon after my return from St. Barts, I found out that while my dad was in Italy he fell off of a tiny cliff and broke 5 ribs and punctured a lung. He is nearing 60 and I am just happy he didn't break his neck and die. Needless to say I took a trip to Florida to visit him (he lives out there). He is doing much better and has learned a lesson in the process...I hope.

He was as drunk as a skunk.

Like alot of people in the world, alcoholism runs rampant in my family- which is the reason I hardly EVER drink. I am scared of it and the seductive powers it has over my genetics. That's not to say I don't have an addictive should see me around cookies- beyond pathetic. My Mom loves her vodka (and gambling) and my dad loves his scotch (and vodka). I love my weed and sweets. Although the sweets are probably a direct result of the weed....

On the photography front- I have been shooting like a mad woman- dolls, girls, girls and dolls. I am thrilled to be doing so, because I love shooting as much as I love the weed and sweets.

Who am I kidding?

I would give up the weed and sweets for photography in a second.

The above photo is Daniela V. who is just fantastic in every sense of the word. She and I get along so well, I'll know her forever....


Fargo said...

Ouch... sorry to know about what happened to your dad, Stacy, but at least it seems that he'll be alright, and that he learned from his experience.

That's a pretty good photo of your friend and your doll, by the way, both of them look pretty good :-P

Wanda said...

Hi, Stacy!
Sorry to hear about your dad. Great doll photos, as usual...I'm out of that scene now--the stench of loser sweat drove me away, lol.
Oh, congrats on the one-year anniversary with your husband. I hope you have a lifetime together. I loved reading the story of how you met!

Davecat said...

Stay away from the cookies! :-)

Good to hear your dad's okay, though! Not a lot of people can say that they survived falling off a cliff, so he should retell that story at any possible opportunity. 'Speaking of market prices falling, why, just last year, I took a tumble down a cliff face!' That sort of thing. :-)