a.new.direction

i.am: 

27 years old. lover of life. free thinking. at peace with self. lover of the world. believer in GOD. old soul. favored individual. with a beautiful spirit.

i.do:

PR/ Event Planning/ Music/Mentoring/ Community Service

i.live:

DC Area

i.love:

those that have left me behind but live in my heart… bouquets of alstroemeria in crystal vases… the scent of sandalwood candles wafting in the air…. soft I love you’s whispered in my ear… gentle breezes while walking by the water… soulful chords floating out the stereo… good hair days- filled with coils and naps and big bushy hair…. long afternoons gazing at paintings and sculptures… times of solitude to reflect and meditate… snapping pictures of Gods creations around me… glasses clinking as we toast the good times…. singing at the top of my lungs in the car with the girls- “before I let you gooo-ohhh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-ohhh-oh oh”…  dancing until my body aches… running and watching the sun set… running barefoot through the grass… eating off the good china– even if it’s just a bk veggie burger… champagne floats… talking on the phone until we fall asleep… finding that perfect lipgloss… singing so hard I lose my voice… the high of getting on an airplane to go somewhere new… running into the ocean… being happy… laying in my bed enveloped in down and egyptian cotton… memories of loves of the past… when my mommy tells me that she is proud of me… a good concert… how my legs look in a good pair of stiletto’s… how my dance class makes me feel… a good kiss… being pampered… how sexy a wrap dress can make you feel…. my sisters— who have stepped in … a good book… people watching… a good cup of tea… my flaws… barefeet and long flowy skirts…. being a nerd… finding my sweet spot… brown skin of all hues… thunderstorms… those that don’t love me…. mornings at the gym… fondue… lower level seats on the 50 yard line… the feeling of peace inside that no one else can understand