Welcome to my personal diary of writings and photographs that express my thoughts and feelings. I am a graduate of the Art Institute of Ft. Lauderdale with a degree in photography. It had been many years since I picked up a Nikon DSLR camera. It was the love of a woman that put one back in my hands. Though the woman and love now gone my passion for photography will remain forever. I hope you will take this journey with me!
I am a woman, a daughter, a sister, an artist, a photographer, writer, a Realtor, caretaker to Steve & Tyler a friend to some others not so much. I’ve loved too deeply, fell too hard and now I am here to pick up the pieces of a life not lived to it’s fullest.A life spent living for others and not myself. My true life’s journey begins at 58. All I have left to take care of is me and I won’t break my own heart…
Lisa Vitello
“I’m selfish, impatient and a little insecure. I make mistakes, I am out of control and at times hard to handle. But if you can’t handle me at my worst, then you sure as hell don’t deserve me at my best.”
― Marilyn Monroe
I like to express myself through words and photographs. I have a lot to say but I have found the audience on social media can be mixed. People judge, they don’t like to see reality there, it is a made-up world for many to pretend to be something they are not. Happy when sad, in love when broken-hearted. Here I will keep it real. Read or not, it’s your choice but the blog is for me to be who I am not what others want me to be.
my truth
gay pride part I
I thought this might be a good first blog to get me started. It is after all the month of June and the 50th anniversary
Father’s Day
My first 35 mm camera given to me by my father! Well, I almost missed it. Been running errands all day. People often say do
November 7,2015
This day… ” I am nothing special, of this I am sure. I am a common woman with common thoughts and I’ve led a common
Cades Cove July 2019
Great Smokey Mountains ” It is only with the heart that one can see rightly, what is essential is invisible to the eye” The Little
Susan Waldron my friend
The year was 2004, Philadelphia Airport, that was where I first encountered Sue. Sandra and I were visiting Gramma Millie from Philly as she became
Wednesdays’
When I arrived home from the beach, as a matter of fact, whenever I arrive home from a trip, my luggage usually sits on the
love envy and a broken heart
So I just returned from NYC Pride 2019. My trip started out a bit down as NYC has always been our happy place. As a
life behind the lens
Below are some of my favorite moments captured on film, I mean digitally of course… Click the photo to view gallery.
Enjoy!
contact me
Email Adress
mystorieslv@gmail.com
Main Office Adress
somewhere in Marietta, GA