We meet again December

Last December I was in waiting.

Waiting for love to arrive. Waiting for the next big thing in my life.

Waiting for people to notice me and invite me in.

This December is different.

I’m reaching out. I’m moving forward and I’m becoming more and more focused.

I want to manifest a beautiful life that I can enjoy as I be of service.

I’m opening up to receive the beauty that here everyday.

I’m grateful for the journey.

Happy Monday everyone

May it be the beginning of the rest of your life.

Xoxo Kandee

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Tis the season

It’s a beautiful Tuesday morning and I decided to pick up a positive attitude for it.
Yesterday I got a couple of my Christmas presents and roamed the mall doing yoga and enjoying the vibes.
I’m grateful for another day to become better again and again.
So today I am going to shower you with a few cool places in my hometown.


These are some of my life’s pictures yet each place is special.
From Tacos and Margaritas to the Westroads Mall. Omaha has a lot to see. We love to watch football as a family and the Capital District is the perfect place for that. With a Wide Screen TV outside.
I’m excited for this holiday season and I hope this year will be better than the last.
Happy Tuesday everyone
Xoxo Kandee

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And C L Cunningham

Easy like a Sunday morning 

Early on a Sunday morning. It’s peaceful  light from the television and chatter from the show playing is relaxing. 

My mind is at ease. 

I had a drama free birthday. Whaaat. It’s almost unbelievable. 

  
My Saturday was awesome. I went to dinner with the ladies on Friday night and hung out a seen Daddy’s Home part two Saturday. It was pleasantly delightful and full of the Christmas spirit. Seeing men being family focused and laughing with my high school friend Nani made the day wonderful. 

  
I got my favorite cake! Woo woo!!! It was definitely delicious. 

  
Even though my life is in transition I’m not worried. My Nebraska friends and family have had me covered. I’ve been visiting and catching up on the past five years. 

It’s bittersweet to have to storytell my journey. Accessing the painful memories of the past isn’t always comfortable but it’s a healing process. I have to say that I’m on the right path for that. 

Love is a lifestyle choice. 

I’m glad that I’m surrounded by it and that I now receive it as much as I give it. I’m stepping back and allowing time to deal with situations that require me to let go and let God handle them. I’m thankful and it feels good. 
C. L Cunningham

Here’s to a feel good Sunday and to beautiful days filled with gratitude,laughter and love. ⛄️

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Things have changed 

Got to go out and see my city again. Went shopping with my pops and seen some of the new buildings and businesses around the area. Then I went with my ex husband (the first one) and got to see friends and family. 

  
The children have gotten older and the adults have gotten elderly. Strange. 

Time is definitely a theft in the night. The weirdest thing for me is the size of everything. It used to feel bigger. Now it feels smaller than it did the first time that I left. 

I’m trying to figure out if there’s more to become here. Or if I want to become more here. I’m alone in the sense of having no one to love. No man to love should be what I mean. No man to spoil with kisses. No man to share new experiences with. My ex husband (the second one) has made the journey back home too. We’re back staying in different places. It’s exciting to think that I’m living the single life. But that also comes with having learning curves and potentially having to become more extroverted. Meh.

  
The past tends to catch up with me and remind me of the tart person I used to be. Pulls me into wanting to go back. I now know to avoid people who rub me the wrong way. Plus my time should be spent enjoying friends. The kind of friends that you haven’t seen or talked to in years and you go right back together like you were never split apart. 

C. L Cunningham 

Reminiscing and finding my way around 🍁🍁

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