Monday, October 30, 2017

Miss Edgar

A few weeks ago my sweet practicum class wrote me  letters. After over a month of seeing this unique, silly, smart, and loving class nearly everyday I almost couldn't bear to leave. I learned their struggles, strengths, and innocent little cares. I have many sweet memories of each child in this class and their carefully written words and precious pictures touch my heart. 

Some of the most touching responses to me came from my students who struggled the most. These were the children that I cried over at night worrying about whether or not what I was doing was helping them. These were the students that brought happy tears to my eyes when they succeeded at reading. These were the students that I really needed and that really needed me. 

"Ms Edgar is nice! She reads with Me. She is helpful With math."
"Ms Edgar helps me. She smils. She plays with me." 
"Miss Edgar is nice! I lice when she playd With use. She is fun. She is the best. She is mi best friend. I will mis her so much" 
"Ms. Edgar you ar so prety.!!!!!! I am gowing to miss you. I love you Ms. Edgar. I like when you plad with us."
"Ms. Edgar is nice! She brings us treats. She also I like when she is a friend. She is cool."
"Ms Edgar us NICE! Sh is my favrit. I like her, I like when she is here. Ms Edgar is NICE!"
"Ms. Edgar is nice! She help me. She is awesome. I like wen she is a god friend."
"Miss Edgar is nice! she is awesome, she helps us. She also plas with me. We will miss her so much. The end." 



My darling students-

You are smart. You are creative. You are important. Your words and thoughts have power and meaning. You can change the world. 

Students, when you laugh I laugh. When you cry, I cry. When you struggle I will be with you no matter what. When you are learning you are teaching me far more than I could ever teach you. Your stories, your thoughts, and your cares touch me. 

You are my happiness! All of my students; past, present, and future, have influenced me and formed me into the woman that I am today. Your little stories and smiles make me laugh and bring such a light into my life! You are all my best friends. 

Thank you, thank you, thank you for trusting me, for forgiving me when I mess up, and for all the love you give unto me no matter what. 

With all my love and smiles 

Miss Edgar 






Tuesday, February 28, 2017

Home Sweet Home



It's hard to believe that this beautiful woman beside me has been out serving the Lord for the past 18 months. Tomorrow she comes home and oh how much joy she brings with her!

Anna has been my best friend since birth. She is the cousin I spent countless summers with and have more inside jokes with than any other person. Anna makes me laugh, cry, and truly realize my Heavenly Father's hand in my life.


Anna's selfless service on her mission this past year and a half has truly been an example to me. She is full of love and light and those she has taught have seen that! I truly aspire to be like Anna, and I cannot wait to see her again!



Outfit Details:
Hat: Gift
Dress: Vintage, thrifted

Tuesday, February 21, 2017

It's Elementary Darling


I'm back, at least for now.  

If I've learned anything from this past year and a half, it is that you can never truly know what to expect from life, and just as soon as you think that you have everything exactly the way that you want it to be-- things change.

This semester has been crazy! I'm taking 18 credits, working, and trying to balance, sleep, callings at church, and club involvement and often I feel like I have no control over my life and what is happening in it. I hardly have time to breathe, and sleep truly has become a thing of the past.

But, lately I've been learning that no matter the situation you have to make time for joy.



In my life I have dealt with a lot of stress and anxiety-- It's just a part of my personality. I joke with my close friends that my brother Matthew was born a warrior, and I was born a worrier. This semester it seems like all of this worry and stress has compounded leaving me with a deep set anxiety.

Last week I reached one day when I was at a breaking point. Just when I felt that I couldn't deal with it all anymore and wanted to let go of everything that was worrying me, even in the slightest a friend gave me some wonderful advice.

He gave me three rules to follow.

1. Breath when you feel overwhelmed
2. Focus on what you can change; ignore what you cannot
3. Relax. Go out with friends and family when you feel anxious and overwhelmed

Although simple there three things have really grounded me these past few days, and I've been able to see how much of a strength my friends are to me. I feel like so often I go through my life trying to carry all of my worries, stresses, and anxieties inside me because I don't want to be a burden to another, but this semester especially I've been able to see what a strength my friends are. Just as I am there for them-- THEY ARE THERE FOR ME-- and they want to help me, I just have to let them in.

This weekend I went home (rule #3) and as always the light and love found in my family filled and rejuvenated me. While home my little sister, Sasha, asked me about why I no longer blog. Honestly that answer was easy. I don't have time. But, this is something I truly love. A way to express myself through word and photographs, and it's something that I love. So for this... I will try to make time.

There is joy to be found in little things, even in the most trying of times, and for that I am so thankful! I am thankful for journals, little notes from my students, inspiring quotes on Instagram, finished to do lists, random dance parties, laughing in the early hours of the morning even though you have gotten four hours of sleep in the last two days, for sisters and for mothers, for love that stretches across state lines, and for the promise that comes while spring is in the air!

I'm glad to be back.


Outfit Details:
Glasses: Vintage (Dad's from the 80's-- they used to be Sun glasses, but I popped out the dark lenses and filled them with my prescription instead)
Dress: Vintage, thrifted
Shoes: But Another Innocent Tale, thrifted
Circle Ring: Forever 21
Triangle Ring: Rue 21

Wednesday, May 25, 2016

Sunshine




It has rained every day since I've been at the lake (as a matter of fact it started raining while these were being taken), but it's been a while since I have had this much sunshine in my life. Bear lake is my safe haven, each time I'm here I feel so at peace. I am able to reflect on who I am and where I am going and marvel at the beauty all around me. This place brings me so much joy. 



This is were I'm supposed to be, and I'm ready for what this summer holds. 

I've realized lately that everyone is dealing with their own personal struggles, and what may not seem hard at all for me can be someone else's greatest struggle. We all suffer from disappointments, broken hearts, physical and mental illnesses, and moments of hurt and confusion. We are all carrying our own personal burdens, yet so often we tear each other down. In the midst of our clouds of doubt we forget to lend hands of compassion. When we forget to see the sunshine we often forget that we can be the sunshine in another's life. 

I want to bring the sunshine with me. I want to be a source of happiness to others by knowing myself and loving who I am and the woman I am becoming. I want to help others on their journey as they help me on mine. Life isn't meant to be walked alone, we're all just walking each other home. So let's be a little kinder, a little more understanding, and a little more loving. 



Outfit Details: 
Headscarf: Vintage 
Top: Forever 21 (from cousin Didi)
Dress: Ross
Shoes: Hand me down from a friend 




Thursday, May 19, 2016

Her Heart Could Never Settle In A Cage



I have officially completed one year of college and I am overwhelmed with the emotions that this brings. I have grown so much in this past year and I am proud of myself. When I came to Utah State I was afraid. I was scared that I wouldn't meet anyone, scared that I wouldn't belong, and scared that I would lose who I am. 

It's overwhelming to think of what I have done this year in regards to my own personal growth. And as my Mom loves to refer to it-- I've realized that I have wings and I love using them. I'm realizing who I am and I am finding myself . This summer I've set out on another adventure- Instead of returning home  I am staying in Bear Lake and working. 



In a recent post I wrote about how I feel everything on a deeper level than most, and this year I've really felt that in regards to my heart. I think that there are so many ways in which we feel- different ways that we give each other our hearts- and that takes a lot of trust. Giving someone your heart in any way makes you vulnerable. And when I give my heart to someone I give it without looking back. I love without condition and forgive even when others don't deserve it.

And before this year, I don't think that I've ever really fallen in love. This year I fell in love and it hurt. It wasn't meant to be, and for a long time my heart was broken. I trusted this boy. We were best friends and he knew everything about me from my fears to my sense of humor. I told him everything and he told me everything, until one day that changed. I was so hurt by him, but he still was holding my heart, and I couldn't help but forgive him. That's the way I am- I cannot help but forgive and forgive completely. I learned that I can forgive- but I have to forget.

I love the poet r m drake and this poem truly struck me:

She was never crazy. 
She just didn't want her heart to settle in a cage.

My heart was never meant to settle in a cage. I'm tired of being trapped and being hurt, and I'm setting myself free. This summer will be a time to find myself and I couldn't possibly be more excited. 




Outfit details:
Hat: Borrowed from sister (F21)
Dress: Ross
Tights: Forgotten
Shoes: Thrifted





Friday, March 4, 2016

Grey Gardens

               
                              “This is the best thing to wear for the day. You understand. Because I don't like women in skirts, and the best thing is to wear pantyhose or some pants… under a short skirt, I think. Then you have the pants under the skirt, and then you can pull the stockings up over the pants, underneath the skirt. And you can always take off the skirt and use it as a cape. So I think this is the best costume for the day.” (Grey Gardens, "Grey Gardens Transcript"). I watched captivated as Drew Barrymore spun in a circle reciting the famous lines of Edith Bouvier Beale. She was dressed in a turtle neck with a dark scarfed carefully wrapped around her head and pinned in place with a large broach. Her costume was completed with a pair of dark panty hose and a stretch of cloth pinned together as a skirt. The outfit was odd, but somehow I felt connected to the woman who in desperation came up with it. Immediately I fell in love with the heart wrenching story of Edith Bouvier Bealse—Little Edie—and began to learn more of her story. Edie’s story is captivatingly tragic, and as I have learned of her she has become an inspiration to me in writing, fashion, and bravery.

Image Source- Huffington Post (Adams). 

               My first introduction to Edie was through Drew Barrymore’s portrayal of her in the 2009 movie Grey Gardens. The movie was a depiction of Edith Bouvier Beale’s life, and her relationship with her mother. It showed her and her mother who shared the same name causing them to be referred to as Little Edie and Big Edie.  The movie enthralled me. Perhaps I saw it like Little Edie when she stated “[Grey Gardens] is oozing with romance, ghosts, and other things” ("Fascinating Facts & Quotable Quotes"). I was captured in the fashion, charisma, and story of Little Edie and her life at Grey Gardens, and the more I have learned about Edith the more I have wanted to share her story.

               Edith Bouvier Beale was born on November 7, 1917 in Manhattan, New York to the elite socialite couple Phelan Beale and Edith Bouvier ("About Little Edie"). She lived a life of luxury – the type of lifestyle only the elite could afford. As a young child Edith was doted on by her mother, and they developed a close relationship that would stand the tests and trials of time. Little Edie attended Spence School—a private school for the wealthy in New York ("About Little Edie") —but was pulled out of school for two years when she was eleven by her Mother for a mysterious respiratory illness (Sheehy). While little Edie was supposedly too ill to go to school she spent her days with her mother visiting plays and “talkie” movies nearly every day (Sheehy). As Edith grows older it is clear to see that these films played a large role in who she hoped to become and her bold personality.

     Perhaps the best way to understand Little Edie is through her own words. In 1929 Edith began recording her thoughts and feelings in a personal journal (Counter). Here she recounts her day to day life and her feelings about herself. In a self-description Little Edie wrote "I can’t really tell you if I am pretty or what kind of girl I am but … I have long hair, blonde, getting darker, deep blue eyes, a pug nose and a rather decided mouth. I am by no means fat, but I have a good body and big feet.”(Sheehy). Although Little Edie’s physical description of herself enables us to recreate a picture of her in our minds perhaps the most defining characteristic of Edith was her personality. Of this she wrote "I only mark the hours that shine" (Counter). As Little Edie grows older and her tragic story begins, it becomes evident that Edie truly does mark only the hours that shine. Her positive personality and bravery enabled her to get through her bleak future at Grey Gardens.
              
     Little Edie’s diary is also essential in giving us the first glimpse into Little Edie and Big Edie’s relationship, and Little Edie’s aspirations. When writing of her love for her mother Little Edie journaled- "I have two great loves in my life. First, I love my mother, which will always go on, never be forgotten or forsaken. Most children think that mother love is a thing taken for granted, isn’t it?”(Sheehy). She continues, emphasizing how her love for her mother supersedes all other loves she will ever have even her second ‘great love’ for a boy. Edie also records in her diary her hopes and dreams of becoming an author, dancer, and costume designer. In a moment of eleven year old wisdom uncommon in her time Edie wrote, “Have I really got brains enough to get away from marriage and children?” (Counter). Edie’s sentiments here are surprising for her time. Edie saw a future for herself outside of what many women of her time were able to see. In Rosemary Counter’s review of Edie’s published journal she states “sadder than cruel irony is lost potential” (Counter).This is perhaps another reason Little Edie caught my attention so fully. She was so beautiful, talented, and charismatic, yet she put aside her own future because of her love for her mother.
Image Source- Huffington Post (Adams). 

Image Source- Huffington Post (Adams). 

Image Source: Huffington Post (Laden). 


               In 1935 when Little Edie was 17 years old she graduated from Spence- a private school for the wealthy- in New York. After her graduation Edie was introduced to society. Edie was commonly known as the “It” girl with her blond hair and tall beautiful figure; her beauty earned her the name of “Body Beautiful Beale” from her many suitors. In her youth Edith was even considered more beautiful than her cousin, the future Jaqueline Kennedy. ("About Little Edie").

            As I look at photographs of Little Edie I am enthralled. Her personality seems to shine through her modeling and I imagine who the girl in the photograph was. As Edie’s story continued I learned that she was at one point a model for Macy’s, until her father demanded she stop (Sheehy). Edith, however, had big dreams. She planned to audition for Max Gordon, a famous Broadway producer, and become a star (Sheehy). Unfortunately Edith never had the opportunity to audition. When asked why she was unable to audition years later she detailed “Mother got the cats. That’s when she brought me down from New York to take care of them." (Sheehy). Little Edie’s love for her mother changed her life, and ultimately forced her to abandon her dreams.

Image Source- Huffington Post (Laden). 

Image Source- Huffington Post (Adams). 

               In Edie’s diary she recorded “It’s awfully funny the way things change. Life wouldn’t be life without change” (Counter), words ominously profound for an eleven year old girl. Little Edie’s life drastically changed in the following years. Phelan Beale divorced Big Edie through telegram, leaving her with little hope and even less money (Sheehy). All Big Edie had was her daughter, whom she desperately clung to, and her estate.
 
Image Source: Huffington Post (Laden). 

               In the following years Little Edie and her mother, unable to maintain the Grey Gardens, fell into a state of squalor. The Beale women lived in a state of poverty and filth. Their house was overrun with raccoons and cats and was covered in a layer of animal feces and garbage. (Grey Gardens). It was only after Jacqueline Kennedy Onassis intervened with a $25,000 check for a cleanup that the Beale women’s conditions began to improve (Sheehy). Jackie Kennedy also assisted her aunt and cousin with maintaining the property, gas and water bills, and a small sum for food ("Fascinating Facts & Quotable Quotes").
 
Image Source- Huffington Post (Adams). 


     I cannot describe the emotions that streamed through me as I watched Little Edie in the documentary Grey Gardens. Although she seemed to be leaving in the most horrific circumstances she sang, danced, and took care of her mother. Gail Sheehy, a neighbor to Grey Gardens, provided a vivid description of the first moment he saw Edit: “A middle-aged woman was coming through the catalpa trees, dressed for church but most oddly: a sweater wrapped around her head and her skirt on upside down. Her face was oddly young, as if suspended in time, faintly freckled and innocent, but painted with thick dark lipstick and heavy eyeliner” (Sheehy).  Perhaps Edie can be best described through the words of her dedicated fans. She was “faded but still beautiful, defeated yet invincible” (Broverman).

 
Image Source: Huffington Post (Adams). 

               To this day Little Edie’s legacy endures in the form of documentary, film, play, photographs, and even a fashion line inspired by the Beale women (Laden). Edith has changed my view of fashion and clothing. She has taught me that what matters is not what others think of you—but of what you think of yourself. Edith has shown me to make do with what I have, and that if you are beautiful inside it will be reflected no matter what you are wearing. Her beautiful legacy of selflessness, bravery, and ever enduring love inspires me. Little Edie truly is a legacy.
Image Source: Huffington Post (Adams). 





Works Cited



Broverman, Neal. "Tending Grey Gardens." Advocate 978 (2007): 66. Academic Search Premier. Web. 4 Mar. 2016.

Counter, Rosemary. "I Only Mark The Hours That Shine, Little Edie's Diary 1929." Maclean's 123.33/34 (2010): 87-88. Academic Search Premier. Web. 4 Mar. 2016.


Grey Gardens. Maysles, David, Albert Maysles, Ellen Hovde, Muffie Meyer, Susan Froemke, Edith B. Beale, and Edie Beale. Portrait Films, 1975. Documentary.



          

Wednesday, October 7, 2015

Leaving The Nest

Oh glorious groceries...

Fully loaded car, ready for college!

Well... I wonder if you can tell whose side is whose... 



It's so hard for me to think that I have been in college for a month! It's strange that my apartment is starting to feel like home, but that I am still expecting to go home any minute! I'm sorry for the lack of posts lately- but I left my photographer back home in Idaho, so I'm in a transitional state right now with this blog! 

I've loved my time here so far, even though some days it has been so hard, I feel so blessed. Lately I've noticed the many mini miracles in my life, and have really begun to rely on the power of prayer. I've often struggled with prayer in my life (often forgetting), but in the past few weeks especially I've learned to rely on the great blessing and power of prayer. I know my Father hears. I know He cares. 

I hope to write more soon! 


xoxo, Cora Noelle 

Saturday, September 5, 2015

New Girl in Town


This hardly seems real. Time is passing so quickly and my life is changing so unbelievably fast that it seems impossible.

I've been at Utah State University for a week, and with that comes so many emotions! I miss my home and my dear family, but I love the memories and friendships that I am making here as well! 


Classes are going well, and I love the learning that I am doing here.

I'm also finding interacting with people here so interesting.  I came to Utah State alone, and the only people that I knew going to the University were my cousins, Didi and Kaylynn, and because we are all taking different classes I knew that I would rarely see them. The thought of knowing no one scared me and thrilled me. It is such an opportunity for me to grow and be exactly who I am. I love that.

Here,because I don't know anyone, it is an opportunity for me to restart. I can be whoever I want to be and do whatever I want to do. No one will remember those awkward years from middle school or horrible haircuts. I am excited to be new.

As I have been here I've met so many new people, and sometimes it has been hard. I've felt awkward, and I've felt alone, but the more people I meet and the more I get to know my roommates the more I am happy. I made the right decision. And though it sometimes won't be easy this is where I am supposed to be, and I am so excited!!


Outfit Details:
Earrings: Vintage, thrifted
Top: Vintage, thrifted
Skirt: Mika Rose, thrifted
Petticoat: Vintage
Tights: Vintage
Shoes: Thrifted



Thank you so much for sticking with me through my journey of life- I am excited to see where this next year takes me!



Thursday, August 13, 2015

All Dressed In White



Oh life has gotten busy lately! I've been back and forth between Utah (where I will be spending the next five years) and Idaho- Home. Sorting out college/ work/ housing- PHEW!


And even when I'm home it seems rather crazy here as well! I recently started working at the Historical Ballroom in Twin Falls and I absolutely adore it!

The ballroom itself is gorgeous built in the early 1900's and it's history is rich! It has been a ballroom, library, store, and much more before becoming what it is now- a wedding and event center. 

The building is beautiful and I love working weddings there! The intricate details of  the set up, including fancy napkin folding have me in love- and even the mopping and clean up after the weddings is fun. Every time I work I feel as if I could be in another time!

Oooh- also the building is supposedly haunted with a woman from the 1920's! I would just love to meet her, but for now I will simply have to be content with flashing lights and opening and closing doors. 

I also have recently had the opportunity to take one of my closest friends senior pictures. They turned out absolutely perfect, and maybe someday I will post some of those pictures  here. I love photography, and perhaps in college will work part time as a photographer when needed to capture events for college students. It would work perfectly for everyone! And inexpensive photographer with high quality results! 




Outfit Details:
Hat: Vintage borrowed from Mother
Suit Outfit: Aunt Nancy
Shoes: Fred Myers (??)
Purse: Vintage, Thrifted 


Thursday, August 6, 2015

What's Your Tale, Nightingale?


I am in love with this hat. I truly have an unhealthy obsession with vintage hats, and each time I get a new one it seems that I can't help but style it and want to wear it immediately. This cute number was no exception. Immediately I was in love! If the cute bird cage veil, and velvet bow weren't enough the matching hat pins did it!  Interestingly enough, this is also the first hat that I've styled more casually, and I love it. This hat and a ponytail seemed like a match made in heaven, and truly they are. 


 Lately life has been rushing by! 20 more days until I leave for college. WHAT?! That's right. 20 days. I am so nervous, yet so excited, and terrified! So many emotions! I can't wait for the memories that I will make and all that I will learn. I also can't wait to really find myself.

At Utah State the program that I'm taking is actually 5 years. (four years for my elementary educator for the Deaf degree and one for my masters in ASL which qualifies me to teach the Deaf and be a translator...) In these next five years I cannot wait for who I become.

Also I am so tired of hearing that I will be coming home by Thanksgiving break engaged. Sorry everyone, but no. I'm going to college for a degree not a ring. Someday I hope to fall in love, but I really firmly believe that marriage isn't for me. It's for the person I marry. When I marry someone I want to support them and love them unconditionally because that is how it should be. In order to do that I must know who I am, and that is why I won't immediately be engaged or be getting married. Thank you very much. (besides to be engaged someone has to like you and I'm not very lucky in that regard...) 

 Outfit Details:
Hat: Vintage gift 
Shirt: Forever 21
Skirt: Aunt Ingy 
Tights: Fred Meyers
Shoes: Payless 

"Maybe what is really challenging and hard for you right now... Will bless you- Strengthen you-Make you better and stronger." -Brother Hardman

Brother Hardman  was my institute teacher senior year (I couldn't fit seminary in my schedule) and he was so amazing. He truly touched and changed my life, and this quote has kept me going through so much!