{"id":3081,"date":"2017-09-20T07:43:08","date_gmt":"2017-09-20T14:43:08","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/randomandodd.com\/?p=3081"},"modified":"2017-09-20T07:43:08","modified_gmt":"2017-09-20T14:43:08","slug":"3081","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/randomandodd.com\/?p=3081","title":{"rendered":""},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter  wp-image-3082\" src=\"http:\/\/randomandodd.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/09\/6.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"398\" height=\"266\" srcset=\"http:\/\/randomandodd.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/09\/6.jpg 6016w, http:\/\/randomandodd.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/09\/6-300x200.jpg 300w, http:\/\/randomandodd.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/09\/6-768x513.jpg 768w, http:\/\/randomandodd.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/09\/6-1024x684.jpg 1024w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 398px) 100vw, 398px\" \/><\/p>\n<p>When I started planning my trip to Ireland and told my agent that I had two weeks. \u00a0He lost his smile, &#8220;No, that&#8217;s not enough time!&#8221;<br \/>\nat that point I thought he was crazy. Two weeks was plenty of time to be able to see all the cool things I wanted to visit.<br \/>\nNow that I am back and reviewing all my notes, I know he was right. It wasn&#8217;t enough time. Not even close.<\/p>\n<p>When I started planning my trip I was single. I honestly didn&#8217;t believe that I would have anyone in my life when I finally got my stamp in my passport. \u00a0Again, I was wrong. \u00a0I also didn&#8217;t realize the sheer volume of missing him I would do this entire trip. \u00a0As busy as I was the whole time, my mind always wandered to his smiling face and wondering what time it was at home.<\/p>\n<p>I am working on a book that pays homage to the book that set my path in a certain direction at a very young age. \u00a0My Auntie Jessie gave me a book that I picked up at her house and was enthralled with the photos and the words and how they danced together and gave me a feeling that I too could express myself through some sort of medium. My path was writing and photography, just like the book. \u00a0I found the book again when I was moving into my new home. \u00a0No one believes me when I tell them that I wanted to be a photographer and writer because of this beat up book I shlepped around with me since I was 8 years old. \u00a0 I wanted to be a lot of things because of the limited books I had growing up. \u00a0In my home we had this giant atlas book that I would get lost in and ask too many questions about all the places in it, questions my parents couldn&#8217;t answer, &#8220;Mom what does Peru smell like?&#8221; \u00a0My two other books were Barbar the Elephant and his journey around the world in a hot air balloon and Sleeping Beauty.<br \/>\nTalk about the weird shaping of my life through books. \u00a0I can&#8217;t imagine what kind of person I would be if I had more books at my disposal. Regardless I am a traveling elephant with a princess complex.<\/p>\n<p>In addition to the Kismet book for myself, I want to document my trip to Ireland for others to read. It&#8217;s not easy to write when I am at home and counting down the minutes I have to climb into the car and drive to work.<\/p>\n<p>It&#8217;s half seven, so it&#8217;s that time to get moving.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>When I started planning my trip to Ireland and told my agent that I had two weeks. \u00a0He lost his smile, &#8220;No, that&#8217;s not enough time!&#8221; at that point I thought he was crazy. Two weeks was plenty of time to be able to see all the cool things I wanted to visit. Now that I am back and reviewing all my notes, I know he was right. It wasn&#8217;t enough time. Not even close. When I started planning my trip I was single. I honestly didn&#8217;t believe that I would have anyone in my life when I finally got my stamp in my passport. \u00a0Again, I was wrong. \u00a0I also didn&#8217;t realize the sheer volume of missing him I would do this entire trip. \u00a0As busy as I was the whole time, my mind always wandered to his smiling face and wondering what time it was at home. I am working on a book that pays homage to the book that set my path in a certain direction at a very young age. \u00a0My Auntie Jessie gave me a book that I picked up at her house and was enthralled with the photos and the words and how they danced together and gave me a feeling that I too could express myself through some sort of medium. My path was writing and photography, just like the book. \u00a0I found the book again when I was moving into my new home. \u00a0No one believes me when I tell them that I wanted to be a photographer and writer because of this beat up book I shlepped around with me since I was 8 years old. \u00a0 I wanted to be a lot of things because of the limited books I had growing up. \u00a0In my home we had this giant atlas book that I would get lost in and ask too many questions about all the places in it, questions my parents couldn&#8217;t answer, &#8220;Mom what does Peru smell like?&#8221; \u00a0My two other books were Barbar the Elephant and his journey around the world in a hot air balloon and Sleeping Beauty. Talk about the weird shaping of my life through books. \u00a0I can&#8217;t imagine what kind of person I would be if I had more books at my disposal. Regardless I am a traveling elephant with a princess complex. In addition to the Kismet book for myself, I want to document my trip to Ireland for others to read. It&#8217;s not easy to write when I am at home and counting down the minutes I have to climb into the car and drive to work. It&#8217;s half seven, so it&#8217;s that time to get moving.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-3081","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-random"],"acf":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/randomandodd.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3081","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/randomandodd.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/randomandodd.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/randomandodd.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/randomandodd.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=3081"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"http:\/\/randomandodd.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3081\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":3083,"href":"http:\/\/randomandodd.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3081\/revisions\/3083"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/randomandodd.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=3081"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/randomandodd.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=3081"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/randomandodd.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=3081"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}