Can't Get Enough

I simply could not get enough. The beauty was everywhere I looked. I was amazed by all my eyes could capture. I wanted to grasp as much as I could. I will never forget this sunset. It was breezy, beautiful, cover girl. Jk. But it was most definitely beautiful! These were some of my favorite shots. Well, my wallpaper is certainly going to get a makeover! 

San Diego

So, I am in San Diego, on a business trip-pi-O. 

And yes, you are beautiful SD. However, you'd be  

 a lot better if Bequer was here with me.

I saw this lovely chicken just strolling around, 

living the SD life, so I had to snap a photo. 

Logs, a quick reminder that Fall is near... 

and I can smell 

it. 

 Made some time to feed a mini horse, of course. 

Pretty little berries which I touched and hope they 

are not poisonous. 

Coolest mini horse with the most rocking bangs. Puts a 

lot of girls to shame. 

Can't say no to room service. At least once won't kill. 

And I finished my second night by standing on the rooftop of

 my hotel to sing my favorite song of all time - 

Meant to Be by Melissa Polinar. Perfect ending. 

Good Night. 

Stop and Smell the Roses

Lately, I’ve been a very thankful girl, and I think it is a result of me making more time to just be still and recognize what surrounds me. Funny the stuff you see when you actually pay attention. I have, with more clarity, began to see how much I enjoy living in peace; so much so, that I begin to search for it and if I can’t find it, I create it. And that is the most beautiful fact to be thankful for. I can choose at any given moment, what it is that I want.

 

 

God has a lot to do with it. This is going to sound so cheesy, but I have to mention that God is good. He is good to me. My life is surrounded by beauty and every day I want it more and more. I guess it’s safe to say I am becoming addictively passionate about living a beautiful and peaceful life. The colors looks brighter, the scents are stronger, people are more beautiful and my atmosphere is more refreshing. Ahhhhh… Also, my name (Zulema) means peace. It’s not a bad idea to live up to its meaning.