Roses, Oh Roses.

When the rose is faded, 

Memory may still dwell on 

Her beauty shadowed, 

And the sweet smell gone. 

That vanishing loveliness, 

That burdening breath, 

No bond of life hath then, 

Nor grief of death. 

'Tis the immortal thought 

Whose passion still 

Makes the changing 

The unchangeable. 

Oh, thus thy beauty, 

Loveliest on earth to me, 

Dark with no sorrow, shines 

And burns, with thee.

Faith In....

Seattle.. Space Needle..Beauty

As kinda an early birthday celebration, Alana and I set out to Seattle to take pictures, enjoy each others company, and celebrate me turning 22 a week later.

Taco Bell Junkie

Taco bell isn't a dream job...

But people.. its a job.

I feel like I have to defend my job all of the time. People have misconceptions and think that it's just a fast food job..

It's true. My food is fast.

But I have SO MUCH fun at this job... The good people, which are rare, make this job a blessing some days, and hell the others.

But when I have employees who understand that we all need a little sunshine at work, and help me create it, days are good... And yeah, I learn how to run a business... Scratch that, I KNOW how to run a business :-)

So enjoy a peek of the life I get to live 50 hours a week.

Full Set Available @ http://www.flickr.com/photos/ericaannphotography/sets/72157624806332865/

Green, Blue, Yellow, Pink

Night Love

I'm a night owl... Have been as far back as I can remember... I'm talkin like.. 6 years old.

I celebrate a night life. So much happens at night that most people don't see because they are asleep. Night is my day. I haven't been back to the glass museum for some time now, mostly because they had memories attached, but time passes, and memories fade.

The museum is beautiful... 

Tacoma is beautiful....

Night is beautiful...