
Photos at end of post from my last few shows :)
Think the worst thing about blogging is promising to blog.. when you know somewhere deep down it might not happen for a while. It happens with me from time to time. I get in such a place of hurt I clam right up.. and go back about 12 years ago when I was so hurt and torn.... and just fell silent. I went numb. It took YEARS for me to come out of that haze. I've had a lot to happen lately to cause me to go into that shell. I try my damndest to stay out of it. Now I'm going back to work and picking up more shows and money here and there. Enough I hopefully soon can get a new camera and stop stressing about money all the time. For now though.. It's a huge problem. I'm looking for a part time and to go back to school and all the stuff to get there costs money to. Least we are out of the red... just barely. It's crazy how fast you can have $30,000 in your account to being $10,000 in the hole and that is pennies in the business world sometimes. I'm tired of this shitty house and wanting another. I'm tired of the other house we can't get rid of and can't clean up because no one has a truck to let us use, and the money to rent one I'm spending on those little beings that go back to school soon. One month and three of the five need uniforms. 4 of the five need all the back to school supplies that looks like a list from back in the old days. Like they open a scroll and it goes from hand to the floor and rolls to another persons feet standing about 10 ft away. Parents complain when they have to buy all that stuff for ONE child. Try four.
That said. I CANTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT WAIT TIL SCHOOL IS IN! Serioulsy. The kids are driving one anohter nuts. It's expensive to keep them busy out of the house and sometimes just not possible. Our eldest who is having the school repeat issues went to a camp for a full week. A religious camp non the less in Georgia. It was a good time to get him away to just refresh us a little. He causes a lot of tension in the house. He's the newest addition but at least that week away showed him some things on how he's not acting correctly. If he chooses to be religious he could but he's a scientist through and through and wants to see something to believe. I won't force it on him eithe rway. The get away though shed some light on things for him and that was the purpose. It was like a bootcamp. Score. Parents 1 Kid 0 :P
The Winter Sound
I have had their CD on a LOT lately. Doing up the review but it's just addictive I love their stuff.
( some more photos of the band )See the full gallery at :
http://www.shutter16.com/gallery/thewintersound/Throwing myself back into photography I'm trying to base it locally I'll still do a lot of big shows but not as many. I need to focus on up and coming and help and still do others. I've stopped the tour with Incubus for the time being (again) last time I didn't go on tour I got pregnant. This time I just knew I was not in the mental state to be away from here and not work on our family , love, and time. We have been through a lot of rough stuff in less than a year with our family. I wanted to put them first and still succeed and show them it can happen. You can love, live, and work and not have any of the above consume you but be balanced. So far so good. It's really hard some nights though. Lately I've been getting angry with Joe for reasons sometimes I know and othertimes I don't until later and I realize it comes up with some of the things that went between us lately. Our four year anniversary is coming up on Aug 3rd-4th (LOL). It has been worth it but such a damn struggle. He has flares of attentive passion and then the rest of the time not as much and it's hard to balance that. I'm not a needy gf at all and I can hold my own and enjoy my own time and his time for him. He hasn't had a relationship that his partner understood he needed guy time and eveyrtime he goes and does that he comes home and almost starts a fight like "now you're pissed right?" which really I'm just asking him how his night was in the context of "hey whats up , how was your night honey?" not OMG YOU WENT OUT WHAT DID YOU DO I KNOW YOU WERE WITH GIRLS AND DOING BAD STUFF! It's something he just has to get used to. Trust or nothing, right? So there it goes. We are working on it and I'm sure we'll get it right soon enough.
On to the sad stuff.:
Everyday I think My Mom and Warren. My aunt dad not so much. She was away a lot and I guess my grieving there can subside as it still doesn't feel real and in a few years I know it will hit me. Warren though i took the hardest and while that might sound strange to some.. not your mom? No, she was sick I'm glad no pain but Warren still unexplained and unheard of... I mourned Warren the past two months It's been 2 months 5 days. Not one has went by I have not thought of him. Almost called or texted him.. not a day goes by I don't ask god or whomever why. Not a day goes by I don't think of the what if's.. Not one day goes by I don't have tears fall down my face. I'm not drowing like in the beginning. It's like 5-10 minutes a day I let the tears fall. Like right now. As i"m not drowing now my brain has finally accepted that it's time to mourn my Mom. I finally pulled out some photos to look at her face, her smiling. Some of the best photos she ever let me take of her where when she was on treatment. Cause she knew I had very little of her she HATED the camera.

The last time my bestfriend Jenn, my mom, and I were all together. To type the LAST TIME, hard. so hard. I look at this photos and I laugh and smile.
When I would try to think of her I could only think of a few memories of our whole life. It was my brain and heart working together to help it not hurt. Then the dreams started of her talking wiht me about the house and how proud she is how joe and I are working together ot get it all settled and fixed up. How much she missed and loved me and how she wishes she could have learned who Jackson was going to be more. How she missed all the kids but how she is happy now and she is OK. That I shouldn't worry the pain is gone. She told me in my dream that she was kicking warrens ass into shape and met little warren and he is the biggest doll baby in the world and they are taking care of my daughter who she is enjoying getting to learn. The dream was wonderful. We were baking cookies in our old kitchen I could smell and taste them. I could feel her hand on my cheeks wiping away my tears. I woke up and instantly in that moment I smiled and cried. That cry from your belly that rip roaring cry.. the one I cried when I held her hand and she took her last breath.
I held back tears about her until it was time to mourn her the right way. Til my mind could wrap my head around Warren passing, until I could say to myself they were both gone. It's still surreal some days. I'm the mother. Fully the mother not the mother with the mother over all the time helping and loving and being the best. The holidays are going to be so hard. Each night around this time is hard. I'm not sleeping so well the past few weeks. My heart has been hurting. During the day I'm pretty good and keeping busy helps but I'm due for a change of something. My hormones are off I haven't had my period since BEFORE Warren passed. I know I'm not pregnant (duh). but I know something is really off and boy that sucks. I don't have time for any of that and beyond having the flu once and little things here and there stress headaches and such I haven't had bronchitis or any of that crap in OVER a year. My immune system is doing a bit better I hope that keeps up.
Wish they were here right now to listen to my heart, and give their feedback the only way they could. They knew me better than anyone else. They could do it and to lose them both back to back was like some cruel trick from god or whomever to say... I'll get this out of the way for you.. the only other pain this bad will be if you lost any of the kids, jenn, or joe. I can't live through this again so all of them better out live me.
Now on to the brighter things... photos!
500 Miles To Memphis
Amazing band from Ohio. Ever electric on the stage. They write heartbreaking ballods and rip roaring stomp your feet mosh to the music sort of music. Brilliant, seriously brilliant.
www.500MTM.com www.myspace.com/500milestomemphisSee the tailored and a more consise gallery please visit my website
www.shutter16.comInterview/CD review will be up with the new site.. as well as possibly some updates on their new album they are recording. (in the works)
( Several other bands under here )Interview with Tattermask plus CD reviews of Elonzo, The Winter Sound, Lamb Handler and Tattermask coming up!
Last night I was in the ER due to my heaache for th past few days.. and upon trying to sleep I was woken up again with the headache. Low and dull.. and when I decided to take a photo to update on a self portrait working to start with I noticed my eye was bleeding!!!!

No injury no reason just bleeding. The nausea and headache scared the hell out of me. Went to ER around 4:30 am. Joe drove me. He was really a trooper being there for me. They did a Head CT scan due to the fact I had a very impacted sinus and my mom just passed from sinus cancer. They said with some finding , but not to worry too much and have set me up to see a neurologist. I'm to go back in if it gets much worse or the headache doesn't stop before I'm to be seen again. I'm going to schedule it tomorrow but am really hopeful it isnt much of anything just being extra cautious. The eye thing was scary.
This is WAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY long. Sorry for my absense. <3