Tag: Las Vegas
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Skipping Down the Jetway (Again)
Originally posted on The Badass Unicorn: Today. At this moment. At this point in time. RIGHT NOW, I could not be any happier. I am currently sitting in the United Club in DC awaiting our flight to Paris. I am with the man I am meant to be with. I am turning 40 somewhere over…
Sarah Stealey Reed
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Stare, Pry, Listen
Stare. It is the way to educate your eye, and more. Stare, pry, listen, and eavesdrop. Die knowing something. You are not, here long. ~Walker Evans In case you missed it, I had a birthday this week. In case I wasn’t eloquent enough, I am grateful. Life has become less and less about things, and…
Sarah Stealey Reed
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ORF-ATL
What’s in my handbag: It’s a small handbag! iPhone and charger, headphones, lipgloss, hair tie and bobby pins, old room keys from the Westin Lake Las Vegas, Luis Vuitton peacock wallet, iPhone and charger, $20, boarding passes, and business cards. What’s in my backpack: Everything else. “Miss Peregrine’s Home for Peculiar Children” by Ransom Riggs,…
Sarah Stealey Reed
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LAS-IAD-ORF
What’s in my handbag: Cough drops as the voice is rough, Pink Camelback filled with water from the United Club, “Miss Peregrine’s Home for Peculiar Children” by Ransom Riggs, a not quite ripe banana also from the Club, two sets of headphones, hairbrush, lots of new business cards, receipts from expensive cab rides and the…
Sarah Stealey Reed
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ORF-EWR-LAS
What’s in my handbag: Two water bottles (still hydrating and detoxing from London), Hampton Roads magazine, Extra spearmint gum, “Miss Peregrine’s Home for Peculiar Children” by Ransom Riggs and “Speak Softly, She Can Hear” by Pam Lewis (the former was newly acquired in ORF as the latter is almost complete), a perfectly ripe banana and…
Sarah Stealey Reed