Happy Thanksgiving friends. This time of year, I’m reminded of the many hundreds of things, we have to be thankful for. It’s easy to lose our attitude of thankfulness in this messy world. Everyday we’re inundated with news stories, words and images of hate, anger and violence. Every device we own spews negativity; our entire world is in turmoil.
Add to that, THE HOLIDAYS and you have sadness, loneliness, regrets and fear. Then add your FAMILY. The in-laws, out-laws, freaks, perverts and assholes who raised you. Folks, don’t just teach your kids to be cautious of strangers. It’s the kin folks who hurt you. They have every weapon and tool they need, accessibility, proximity, trust and authority. People hurt each other. We just do and even if you’ve dealt with it, holidays are a major source of anxiety for a lot of people.
No holiday would be complete, if we don’t throw in some ALCOHOL and/or DRUGS. With all the fear, regret, pain and weakness brought on by stress, drugs and alcohol or the lack there of, are a huge factor for many families. I need booze to deal with my family, just sayin. They need it to deal with me. Not really, but I enjoy having a drink or two when I’m out in the country or at the lake with relatives. I’ve had one too many, too many times and it’s all in good fun until someone spouts off and someone else gets mad. Then all hell breaks loose.
I hear it from friends and clients. Most of them are otherwise healthy, content and rational people. Most of them love Thanksgiving, Christmas and New Years. Most of them express to me, feelings of apprehension or concern. Some of them, are in panic mode. Did you know, your family members want to punch you in your bitchy face? Well they do.
Guess what? Your grandkids hate your fruit cake. Your grandparents love you and want to spend time with you. Aunt Bitch Tits is jealous of your success. Uncle Chester, who ruined your childhood, is more afraid of you now, because you have secrets that would ruin lives. Family is messy and many of us dread THE HOLIDAYS. It was Christmas a few years ago, when my own sister threw me down the steps of my mama’s trailer house. It was a miscommunication, we’ve resolved that. Love you D.
Every single person I’ve ever met has had a weird, trashy, loud or stupid family member/members. It might be you! : ) Family dysfunction is a given, so what do we do to alleviate some of the stress and pressure? I believe, much relief lies, in the essence of Thanksgiving. Many spiritual belief systems focus on the teaching and practice of thanksgiving. I practice thanksgiving/gratitude daily. Yes, I’m aware of current global, national, state and personal issues. I don’t allow myself to wallow in it. When I focus on what I have be grateful for, I can’t obsess over all the things I don’t have.
It really works, I tried it. For a couple years now, I’ve been following my dreams. For every day I get to do what I love, I’m grateful. Every day I get to create, I’m grateful. If you must, set a reminder to be thankful for something. You woke up, that’s awesome. Be thankful, if only for your life. Now think beyond and find something else. It snow balls. Next thing you know, you aren’t upset because you don’t have a better house, truck, boobs, kids, parents. What I have is enough. I really said that. “What I have is enough.” Furthermore, I’m enough. I’m imperfect and I’m good enough (ever so grateful for Brene’ Brown’s books “Daring Greatly” and “The Gifts of Imperfection. Life changing.)
When we share our gratitude with others, it explodes. Try giving your family and friends a reason to be thankful. Remind them of good memories, hold your grandma’s hands, forgive someone, ask forgiveness. It isn’t magic, it’s human nature. For me, forgiveness and gratitude are inseparable. They work together like rosemary and sage, also not magic. Some may ask, because of my lack of faith, to whom or what am I grateful?
I’m neither a believer, nor participant in religion things. I don’t claim to know a god or God. I hope to believe again and I look for reasons to believe. Until then I’m grateful to you, the universe, the goodness in people. I believe in and am grateful for love, trust, forgiveness and friendship. I believe in family, even when it’s crappy. I believe we should always error on the side of kindness. Give peace a chance, have a glass of wine, hug a tree, shoot a gun, race a car, smoke a toke, take a class, teach a class. In everything you do, be kind. That’s the same as love one another, I think.
Here are a few things I’m thankful for this year. I hope you enjoy and share this message of hope.

McAlpine 35th Anniversary

Cody, Braylen and Jimmy. Love these boys.

Choctaw American

The Oklahoman Sunsets

Friendship

She’s a Bosse

Baker/Hall Family

Oliver Pool

Oliver Pool

Tyler, Kennedy, Halus and Hayla

Me, Troy, Jan

Cheeky Cheeks

Jennifer Pham

Kylie, Halus, Kennedy, Hayla

The Reverend Elsie Faye Horton and Babs

All She Wrote Fab New You

Three generations of smart, beautiful ladies.

All She Wrote, a novel by author & artist Susan York

Epely-Misenberg Family

Tank
Thanksgiving 2014
/in This & ThatHappy Thanksgiving friends. This time of year, I’m reminded of the many hundreds of things, we have to be thankful for. It’s easy to lose our attitude of thankfulness in this messy world. Everyday we’re inundated with news stories, words and images of hate, anger and violence. Every device we own spews negativity; our entire world is in turmoil.
Add to that, THE HOLIDAYS and you have sadness, loneliness, regrets and fear. Then add your FAMILY. The in-laws, out-laws, freaks, perverts and assholes who raised you. Folks, don’t just teach your kids to be cautious of strangers. It’s the kin folks who hurt you. They have every weapon and tool they need, accessibility, proximity, trust and authority. People hurt each other. We just do and even if you’ve dealt with it, holidays are a major source of anxiety for a lot of people.
No holiday would be complete, if we don’t throw in some ALCOHOL and/or DRUGS. With all the fear, regret, pain and weakness brought on by stress, drugs and alcohol or the lack there of, are a huge factor for many families. I need booze to deal with my family, just sayin. They need it to deal with me. Not really, but I enjoy having a drink or two when I’m out in the country or at the lake with relatives. I’ve had one too many, too many times and it’s all in good fun until someone spouts off and someone else gets mad. Then all hell breaks loose.
I hear it from friends and clients. Most of them are otherwise healthy, content and rational people. Most of them love Thanksgiving, Christmas and New Years. Most of them express to me, feelings of apprehension or concern. Some of them, are in panic mode. Did you know, your family members want to punch you in your bitchy face? Well they do.
Guess what? Your grandkids hate your fruit cake. Your grandparents love you and want to spend time with you. Aunt Bitch Tits is jealous of your success. Uncle Chester, who ruined your childhood, is more afraid of you now, because you have secrets that would ruin lives. Family is messy and many of us dread THE HOLIDAYS. It was Christmas a few years ago, when my own sister threw me down the steps of my mama’s trailer house. It was a miscommunication, we’ve resolved that. Love you D.
Every single person I’ve ever met has had a weird, trashy, loud or stupid family member/members. It might be you! : ) Family dysfunction is a given, so what do we do to alleviate some of the stress and pressure? I believe, much relief lies, in the essence of Thanksgiving. Many spiritual belief systems focus on the teaching and practice of thanksgiving. I practice thanksgiving/gratitude daily. Yes, I’m aware of current global, national, state and personal issues. I don’t allow myself to wallow in it. When I focus on what I have be grateful for, I can’t obsess over all the things I don’t have.
It really works, I tried it. For a couple years now, I’ve been following my dreams. For every day I get to do what I love, I’m grateful. Every day I get to create, I’m grateful. If you must, set a reminder to be thankful for something. You woke up, that’s awesome. Be thankful, if only for your life. Now think beyond and find something else. It snow balls. Next thing you know, you aren’t upset because you don’t have a better house, truck, boobs, kids, parents. What I have is enough. I really said that. “What I have is enough.” Furthermore, I’m enough. I’m imperfect and I’m good enough (ever so grateful for Brene’ Brown’s books “Daring Greatly” and “The Gifts of Imperfection. Life changing.)
When we share our gratitude with others, it explodes. Try giving your family and friends a reason to be thankful. Remind them of good memories, hold your grandma’s hands, forgive someone, ask forgiveness. It isn’t magic, it’s human nature. For me, forgiveness and gratitude are inseparable. They work together like rosemary and sage, also not magic. Some may ask, because of my lack of faith, to whom or what am I grateful?
I’m neither a believer, nor participant in religion things. I don’t claim to know a god or God. I hope to believe again and I look for reasons to believe. Until then I’m grateful to you, the universe, the goodness in people. I believe in and am grateful for love, trust, forgiveness and friendship. I believe in family, even when it’s crappy. I believe we should always error on the side of kindness. Give peace a chance, have a glass of wine, hug a tree, shoot a gun, race a car, smoke a toke, take a class, teach a class. In everything you do, be kind. That’s the same as love one another, I think.
Here are a few things I’m thankful for this year. I hope you enjoy and share this message of hope.
McAlpine 35th Anniversary
Cody, Braylen and Jimmy. Love these boys.
Choctaw American
The Oklahoman Sunsets
Friendship
She’s a Bosse
Baker/Hall Family
Oliver Pool
Oliver Pool
Tyler, Kennedy, Halus and Hayla
Me, Troy, Jan
Cheeky Cheeks
Jennifer Pham
Kylie, Halus, Kennedy, Hayla
The Reverend Elsie Faye Horton and Babs
All She Wrote Fab New You
Three generations of smart, beautiful ladies.
All She Wrote, a novel by author & artist Susan York
Epely-Misenberg Family
Tank
Defying All Odds Diverse by Design Fashion Show
/in Photography, This & ThatWhen Stephanie Price and Carla Smith asked me to be a photographer at this event, I couldn’t refuse. Defying All Odds is a fashion show for Dynasty Day Care Services, a special needs day care. All I know is, whatever most of you were doing that night, it wasn’t as awesome as working paparazzi for this event. It was a BLOW OUT!!! Beautiful design and decor by Sophie Event Decor . Special guest speaker Carla Gonzalez was beautiful in her purple evening gown. I hope this event gets bigger and better every year. Thanks ladies for getting me involved.
Dynasty Care
Dynasty Care
Carla Gomzalez
The Journey OKC w/ Sean Abbananto -Susan York Photography
/in This & ThatThe Journey OKC launched last Thursday night at the historic Paramount OKC. The theater was full as Catina D’Achille, our emcee, introduced Sean Abbananto and welcomed him to the stage. The featured musical guest was Jason Swanson who played two guitars at once. Very impressive. DJ emceeone kept up the energy with his mad skills.
The Journey is a once a month free event. Sean has a heart for helping leaders reach their goals and bringing about change in Oklahoma City. Every 3rd Thursday at 7pm Sean and his team bring motivation and music to The Paramount. It’s worth the admission price. It’s FREE!!!
Join us February 20th for The Journey and watch THUNDER vs. HEAT on the giant screen.
The Journey
emceeone
Sean Abbananto
Catina D’Achille
This Guy
Jason Swanson
Jason Swanson
Thanks Sean for the photo opportunity.
Super Twin Powers Photography
/in This & ThatI love to do baby shoots. Kennedy and Tyler invited me into their home to photograph their twins, Halus and Hayla. I’m in love with them already.
You just never know what to expect from babies. They don’t cooperate for the photographer and you’re going to get peed on if you shoot naked newborns.
Halus not only peed but also pooped, on his dad’s favorite Romo jersey. Perfect timing Halus, I got the shot. I also got peed on by both babies. Twins are new to me. I’ve never been around twins, nor have I shot pix of them before. This was a special treat.
Thank you Tyler and Kennedy for the opportunity. Check out these Super Twins!!!
OKLAHOMA LIVE!!! Abby Broyles, Ed Murray, Susan York
/in This & ThatOklahoma Live! is a daily talk show on KSBI at 4pm. My dear friend Abby Broyles invited me to appear and be interviewed about my art and book All She Wrote. It was my first ever television interview. Ed Murray a long time television personality and the entire staff made me feel very comfortable and even helped me put together easels.
Here are two links to my spots on Oklahoma Live! October 28 Book talk and Art talk
I’m pleased with how the show turned out but I had a tough day leading up to that. Monday is my errand day. First thing that happened was my car wouldn’t start. I was able to get in touch with a friend to jump start it but I didn’t have time at that point to make all my errands. I had polished my nails while waiting for my friend so I felt a tiny accomplishment there. Leaving my car running at Hobby Lobby, I ran in and bought three cheap wooden easels which required a lot of assembly. I realized I didn’t have time to assemble them at 3:30 pm when my phone rang. I was supposed to be at the studio no later than 3:30pm. Insert expletives here!!! I was running late because I couldn’t decide what to wear and when I did decide I couldn’t decide how to tie my scarf. Twenty minutes messing with that scarf and I still wasn’t satisfied.
Grabbing handfuls of books, art, easels, lipstick and about a million other things I ran to my still running vehicle. I’d left it running for fear of it not starting back up. At this point I realize my dogs had gotten out of the yard and were nowhere in sight. Those who know me at all know my dogs are like my kids. The Reverend Elsie Faye Horton and Babs the Fugly Dog are family to us. When we lived in the country it wasn’t as big of a concern for them to get out but now we live near a busy street and we’re worried they will get hit by a car. Especially Babs because she likes to wander and she’s black and low to the ground.
By the grace of God my daughter and a friend of ours were able to locate the beasts and get the fence repaired. Kylie told me later that Babs and Elsie had been spotted all over the next neighborhood playing with other dogs and having a blast. They always stay together and Elsie, my 12 year old pit bull, helps her sister keep up. Kylie said when they found them Elsie was trying to carry Babs, a 10 year old daug (half dachshund half pug) by the scruff of the neck. Babs was covered in slobber from Elsie carrying her. I would have given anything to see that.
I was only ten minutes late getting to the studio but I felt terrible for worrying Abby and her producer. I was embarrassed too. Being late to my first TV appearance made me feel unprofessional and disorganized. My art mentor Natalie would have been pissed. I made a conscious effort to remain calm, knowing that getting flustered would only exacerbate the situation. Having no time for makeup repair or scarf tying I reminded myself that no one would know the difference anyway and I was able to let go of that stress. The stage guys were wonderful help and all turned out well.
I learned much from that experience. I have amazing friends and family who are willing to help on short notice, who support my work and do whatever they can to further my goals. I learned that I can be harried, rushed, stressed and still do a good interview. I learned that a perfectly tied scarf is not worth the frustration and that my makeup is good enough.