• Buenos Aires

    First stop of the honeymoon?  The most European-feeling city in South America.  The food, the to dos, the shopping, the magic.

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    The Mosko Guide To Argentina

    Planning A Trip To Argentina

    We are back from our honeymoon, it’s 4:25am and I’m drinking maté out of a macramed gourd as I write. It always feels out of body to come back from travelling a fairly long while. The stress is gone, you remember how good you have it (although it’s a pretty attuned practice to remember) and you are in a position to create your life again. As if the present is what you have.

    Of course, it’s all you have. Always.

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    The Day I Became A Moskovitz – pt. 2

    Wedding Day: The Reception

    By the time we got to the reception, the ceremony guests were still arriving.  We took photos at the Photobooth Kerri coordinated and set up (which was amazing) and were able to enjoy cocktail hour with everyone.  

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    The Day I Became A Moskovitz – P. 1

    Wedding Day: The Ceremony

    Weddings are HARD.  There is so much emotional hype – planning, pushing, stretching.  If I were to do it all over again, I know we’d choose to elope right from the very get-go.  All this being said, our wedding was amazing and the best day of my life.

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  • Trading Inner Virtue For Outward Charm

    Scrawled on a napkin in Prague.

    I see the man looking at other women while strolling with his wife.

    I see the woman looking straight ahead, only living in his consciously perceived words, “You are everything to me.”

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  • I See In Chillwave

    A writerly short written summer 2014

    I walk down the street not thinking much, but incredibly content.  It’s rainy and cold.  My glasses are covered with water droplets and fogging up.  I take them off.  “Road Work Ahead” reads ablur.

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  • Books Read In 2016

    Pretty sure the thing that kept my sanity last year was reading.  I’d tried before to read a book a week and fell short at 36.  In 2016, with a full time job, a 2 hour commute, a regular workout schedule, finding a house, a DIY wedding and a 3-some week honeymoon, I managed to read a hefty 57 books.  Here’s what I read…

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  • Finding rest through the hard and harder

    Some people say, “The hard times help you appreciate the good.”  I couldn’t disagree more.

    There will always be hard times.  You can truly learn to be grateful every day for all you have, without hardship as an excuse.  The good and bad don’t exist as a contingency.

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  • Springtime Synopsis

    May = cold rain and unpredictable weather in Denver.  On a day like today, when the skies are dropping hail and the day is best for reading, I find that pre-established sentiment to remain consistent.  Having come from Florida, I missed the seasons that guide the natural ebb and flow of moods and activities.  Being privy to seasons now, and understanding my own lack of control over the weather and the way of things in general, I find myself more at peace and forgiving than ever of all I cannot control.  Grateful even for the things that don’t kill and only make us stronger.

    In this post, my only real intention is to talk about my season and what’s going on, so I can look back and remember this otherwise hardly documented time.

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  • What I Learned From Being Bed Ridden

    In January I read 6 books because I had the time.  It was the hardest month of my life, and I am glad it’s over.  I sprained an ankle and while that seems an easy enough deal, I have yet to drive a car- 4 weeks later.

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