Showing posts with label maya angelou. Show all posts
Showing posts with label maya angelou. Show all posts

Thursday, May 29, 2014

Hump Day(ish) Distractions

Life before Instagram...
Since this is only a 4 day week (and yesterday we gots a little sentimental, girl power-ish up in here) I think it's definitely appropriate to be humping the day today. So here for your clicking pleasure is a heaping pile of goodies which will hopefully get us all to tomorrow, which is Friday(!!) I see you buddy... and I'm comin for ya!

* 17 beautiful Maya Angelou quotes which will remind you of her profound greatness.
* Sis and Mom, I think a field trip to this place for custom lipstick is in order.
* You all know I'm a cleanse-er... thinking of trying this one, recommended by Team LC. Thoughts?
* The Onion nails it again.
* Just in case you're planning a trip to London.
* Governor's Island is an awesome summer-in-the-city spot. Here's their 2014 calendar.
* Very cool, INEXPENSIVE art made from your own pictures!
* Think I need to purchase one of these (also maybe an excellent Father's Day Gift?)
* Funky/chic nail art that you can absolutely execute at home.
* And finally, since it's been a while since we had anything aca-awesome around here, THIS.

Wednesday, May 28, 2014

In Celebration.

In celebration of a beloved friend and a lifelong inspiration, a poem...

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Pretty women wonder where my secret lies.
I'm not cute or built to suit a fashion model's size
But when I start to tell them,
They think I'm telling lies.
I say,
It's in the reach of my arms
The span of my hips,
The stride of my step,
The curl of my lips.
I'm a woman
Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman,
That's me.

I walk into a room
Just as cool as you please,
And to a man,
The fellows stand or
Fall down on their knees.
Then they swarm around me,
A hive of honey bees.
I say,
It's the fire in my eyes,
And the flash of my teeth,
The swing in my waist,
And the joy in my feet.
I'm a woman
Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman,
That's me.

Men themselves have wondered
What they see in me.
They try so much
But they can't touch
My inner mystery.
When I try to show them
They say they still can't see.
I say,
It's in the arch of my back,
The sun of my smile,
The ride of my breasts,
The grace of my style.
I'm a woman

Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman,
That's me.

Now you understand
Just why my head's not bowed.
I don't shout or jump about
Or have to talk real loud.
When you see me passing
It ought to make you proud.
I say,
It's in the click of my heels,
The bend of my hair,
the palm of my hand,
The need of my care,
'Cause I'm a woman
Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman,
That's me.