Promises. Lions. And Game Changing Moments.

Yesterday I got to shoot in slippahs. By the water. And most importantly for a person that trusts me to do what I do. It was last minute and unexpected but I think something happened inside of me that changed things from here on out. Funny thing is that I’d been sitting around for some huge, monumental event to make me feel motivated. free. passionate. and legit for a long time. Now I realize that all of that “waiting” and “stepping back” was only putting me down and rewinding me to square five hundred and seventy six. Not that this is a game or anything but fake statistics are always fun yes?

Anyway, after photographing Adriana and Ethan’s rehearsal dinner at Ocean Garden in Paradise Cove, I drove home in silence. No music, no loud thoughts and certainly no rushing.  Just the sound of the road and a huge smile spread across my heart. And if I wasn’t paranoid about giant bugs flying into my car at night I would have rolled the windows down so my hair could dance but whoa, let’s take it one step at a time. From west side to semi central Town side I thought about hours earlier, when I changed INTO my flip flops to begin shooting. You guys, this is a big deal. Normally I change OUT of my slippahs to start work. I thought about how different the day before yesterday had felt. It was one of those dang, i’m totally gonna wake up with poofy eyes tomorrow moments. I even described myself as “a lioness stuck in a cage at the zoo” in between tears as I tried to express my feelings to Eddie. Seriously??? A lioness??? New low point people.

I haven’t blogged or let alone written in my journal for a very long time. There’s no real reason for this, I just haven’t and I regret it. So I wanted to write this quick (not really, it’s taken me over an hour!) post to remind myself of yesterday and the things I decided between myself, my heart and my business. And for anyone that reads this blog I wanted to say hello. I have so much to share on this little corner of the web and I can’t wait for you to see it. Thank you for being patient with me, I miss y’all.

This here post is a promise to myself. That THIS TIME I’m really going to make things happen. Not like allofthoseothertimesinthepast I’ve written about how “motivated” and “fired up” I felt…if you’ve read my blog for any amount of time you’d know that I’ve gotten all gung-ho about my business many times. It’s embarrassing. But this time???? THIS TIME IS FOR SERIOUS. I promise.

The lioness is out.

 

Omg, I can SO relate. I can’t tell you how many times I’ve said, ‘this time it’s going to be different!’ and then months pass and I haven’t blogged. It’s discouraging. Until I remember why I blog! And then the joy of it is motivation enough. Good to hear a little from you, guapa. Hope to hear more soon.

alicia

hola, wow i had just open this, and wow you are back! we can’t wait to read and see what you been up to, life is like that, sometimes we have to restart, its all good:)

GET IT GIRLLLLLLLLLLLLLL.
I mean, I can see lioness, I think it’s sexy.

xo

Stacee Lianna

I’m so happy to see you back. <3

One Year Anniversary. In Hawaii.

This has definitely been one of those posts where I’ve deleted more sentences than I’ve started. My brain is trying to do an organized and concise recap of the past year but my heart is pushing me to celebrate with tears, hugs and air high fives. There usually isn’t a middle ground but surprisingly there was a mixture of both tears and concise-ness in the Rodriguez household today which BY THE WAY, is a mess. If you thought our little studio box back home was a fixer upper, PSHHHHHHHHHHH, just wait till’ you see what we are workin’ with now. Whoa to the WHOA. True story. We’ve set up my computer in a random corner while we finish unpacking and get everything together. And when I say EVERYTHING, I’m talkin’ floors, paint, walls, lights, DOORHANDLES, my clothes hanging on wall corners and seriously, just about everything you can imagine. I’ll explain why THIS place later but in the meantime Eddie is hammering away in what will be our bedroom, our dehumidifier is working overtime with this crazy VOG still lingering and I’m trying to remember this day.

Today, Eddie and I celebrate our one year LET’S MOVE TO HAWAII anniversary.

I called my papa to ask if he could believe that it’s been exactly one year today since we moved and he said “it’s only been ONE YEAR!? it feels so much longer……” And then my phone dropped the call. Thank goodness because then he would have heard me cry and Lord knows that man doesn’t need his emotional daughter stressin’ him out more than he already is. I called him back and we finished our conversation by talking about my cats. I then talked to my mama and asked her the same question and both of our voices cracked. WHY ARE WE SO EMOTIONAL!? DANG IT! She asked if we planned to move back anytime soon and I didn’t have an answer. We talked about how fast time runs and how living here for a year still hasn’t erased my fear, no my PHOBIA, of disgusting roaches. EW. The husband and I talked about the past twelve months, what we’ve done, what we have yet to do, how hard/easy the adjustment has been and how you can’t really PLAN things with life. It’s crazy, wonderful and so incredibly beautiful but it’s a wild ride and not one to be tamed.

The goal of this post was to write a great summary of the past year, much like Ashley’s anniversary post, but I’m realizing this post isn’t quite going to get there. Maybe another time because today I’m going to reminisce while taking in the present moment. The moment of being on this adventure with my husband. A year later and I still can’t believe we are here. In this place, doing life. Whoa.

http://www.marissarodriguez.com/blog/our-big-little-secret/

http://www.marissarodriguez.com/blog/cooking-crying-transition-stages/

http://www.marissarodriguez.com/blog/moving-hawaii-days/

http://www.marissarodriguez.com/blog/today-move-hawaii/

Found this on Pinterest and I fell in love with it…might put this up in our new place.

North Shore Snorkeling & Holding Hands.

Today is moving day for the hubs and I. It would be great if I could say that we are moving to Wyoming, Costa Rica or a little pueblito in Mexico but our adventure in Hawaii is not quite finished yet. Eliana and Isaiah (they’re the little humans that own my heart) are still on this island, there are beaches we have yet to lounge on, neighbor islands still to explore and lots of champagne bottles to be shared with once in a lifetime type friends like Ashley.

But in the meantime I get to pull up my hair, skip the application of makeup, and get to packing. I’m excited about our new, ghetto fabulous apartment and after a few months of work I’ll be able to drop the ‘ghetto’ and just call it FABULOUS. Being patient and living “in the process” will be the challenge. So, while I jam to a mixture of country music and island hits all day I’ll leave you with photos from a day at the beach with the hubs and Ashley a few weeks ago. We drove, talked, ate soyviche with Tapatio, they had beer while I sipped on water, we swam, dreamt, slept, held hands, took underwater photos (with my little camera that I lost. BOO.) and snorkeled with fishies in North Shore. It was quite the perfect day and I’m looking forward to having more days like more often. Very often.

Happy Thursday y’all!

Sand pretending to be glitter. I’m OBSESSED with the top photo and the photo below.Ashely and I walking with flippers and trying not to fall. So lucky to have met this chick.
You know I was pretending to be Ariel as I swam around these fishies…The many colors, shades and angles of water. I’m obsessed.Pretending to be Ariel. Again.
Merman.I will do this one day. Sunset as we ate at a local food truck across the beach. Completely took our breaths away, Ashley and I ACTUALLY stopped talking for two seconds.My gosh. *sigh*

I can’t tell you how much I wish I was in the ocean rather than looking out my window right now and still being able to see snow. I love the “Pretending to be Ariel. Again.” shot!

Bloopers from my reSTART with Creative Live & Jasmine Star Submission.

We got back from San Diego yesterday evening and today I’m awake past my 8:30pm bedtime trying to catch up on EVERYTHING. A few moments ago I received a text message from my mother reminding me to take it day by day and as per usual a line or two about not running so much, not stressing and a big ol’ love you at the end. HOW DOES THAT WOMAN KNOW THESE THINGS!?!? That mom stuff is seriously no joke and sometimes I wonder if she knows that I don’t always keep to the “if you have nothing nice to say then don’t say anything at all” rule in practice. I say ridiculous, un-nice things all the time and I’m sure she knows it, even from 2,600 miles away. And she’s probably getting some kind of buzz in her ear as I type these words….I’m comin’ mama! i’m comin’! My goodnight sleep and I are only a few random sentences away from each other so here we go…

-My one week visit to San Diego was a blast. I got to shoot almost every single day and I realized that I miss shooting way more than I had acknowledged. It really made me reconsider some things in life and business and I’m excited for 2013.

-My cats. Oh my fat cats. They complete me. No judgment k? It’s the truth.

-Marathon training has been intense and while I was on the mainland I ran 20 miles(the last long run before Dec. 9th). And then I died. The Honolulu marathon is two weeks  away…..GULP.

-I ate 2 tortillas daily for one week while staying at my mother in law’s house. Minimum.

-Eddie and I are moving to a new apartment in four days and I’ll be surprised if I make it through the week without any breakouts or breakdowns. For reals.

-I submitted a video for Jasmine Star’s reSTART workshop with Creative live and really, that deserves a whole separate post. I mean the girl is the reason I started believing I could have my own photography business when I found her blog three years ago. Being selected to participate for the course would be absolutely amazing and it would help take my business where I know it can go. BUT I have to remind myself that even if I’m not selected for the course I’m STILL going to take my business where I know it can go in 2013. I don’t want to view this course submission as “my last chance” because I KNOW very well what I need to take care of and like most things, it’s just a matter of DOING IT. Story of my life. If you’d like to see my SUBMISSION VIDEO, CLICK HERE.

In the meantime here are my bloopers from the filming of my ‘wanna-be Nike commercial’ type submission video. Eddie, my little sister in law and I recorded it during sunrise in San Diego and it was freezing but we wrapped it up quickly, shocking right? Anyway, the REAL submission video can be found here but you can find the behind the scene stuff below. Enjoy!

Bloopers from reSTARt submission from Marissa Rodriguez on Vimeo.

Jen Pot

This is just too funny! You need to post more blooper videos!

December Skies In November.

Exactly one year ago today I wrote a post filled with a mixture of emotions and today I revisit those feelings as I type these words. November 2011 was only three weeks away from a huge change in our lives…we’d be leaving California, where we were born and raised, to live in Hawaii and start a new adventure. The reasons as to WHY we made the big move keep changing and they become more concrete as time moves on but there hasn’t been a dull moment since and needless to say, the adventure continues.

By this time I’d hoped I could say, hey everyone, it’s one year later and we are totally settled in! UM, yeah, no. As a matter of fact we are in the process of moving AGAIN…same island, different apartment. I’m very excited about our new place but everything feels kinda’…. messy and all over the place….. The husband and I are also headed to San Diego tomorrow which means we’ll only have 4 days to move out of our current apartment and into our fabulous FIXER UPPER apartment. More on that later. In the meantime, brace yourself Missa, it’s going to be a little cray. For as long as I can remember I’ve been writing about how I’m trying to find my place, myself, a schedule, routine and a whole bunch of other things that will make me feel like “I have it together.” But the more grey hairs I’m finding among my frizzy hair that refuses to grow by the way, the more I’m realizing that maybe I need to stop trying to have it “all together” and maybe take things step. by. step.

WHAT A CONCEPT. Someone give me an award. Seriously, my braid doesn’t think like that sometimes. Which is why I’m thankful for the constant things, like sunsets for example, that remind me of the bigger things in life…. when I focus on the things that truly matter to me, my spirituality and my family, somehow everything falls into place and I realize that I have a few more years till’ I lose my mind and that “messy” is sometimes exactly what I need to continue growing, exploring and learning.

I took these photos during the first few weeks we moved to Hawaii last year, powerful skies and the perfect reminder.

December skies in 2011…