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Photo by Clay McBrideMake your life easier with advice that embraces who you are. We take today's home & life advice and show you whether or not it will work for you. Every weekday.

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An Insider's Look at the World of Makeup

Funs are born knowing how to sieze the day and Rebecca Perkins, former head make-up artist for Law & Order SVU, current assistant make-up artist on Smash, amazing mom to one adorable baby boy and a Fun Freedom • SFP, gives you what she grabs with her insider's blog to the world of make up.

It's easy for an Organic Structure • NFJ to find meaning in their daily life, and Tracy Zalit Davidson's musings on the beautiful distraction that is life do just that. Ahh.

FIGS, BAY & WINE
The Easy Way to Eat Local

Leave it to a Smart Freedom • NTP to find the easy way to eat local. A gifted writer and trained chef, Amanda Darrach Filippone embraces simple, unadorned cooking with delicious results.

SHARKS IN POOLS
A Guide for the Charmingly Insane

Follow a Classic Freedom • SFJ as she wades through the real and imaginary stresses of starting a business while raising a family. Can you really be eaten by a shark in a pool? Find out every Monday. 

THE LOUSY HOUSEWIFE
Do Less and Be Okay

Declutter, get organized and lose weight with an Organic Freedom • NFP who finds herself doing anything besides cleaning, exercise, or not eating cookies.

PIXIEDISH!
Video Gossip with Katie & Kelly

Every week OR SO....watch a quick video of Katie & Kelly gossiping about current events and other fun cocktail party topics.

Beautiful Distractions

Musings and Miscellaney

Okay, we don't know exactly what Tracy Zalit Davidson does. She works with children in some kind of capacity, but frankly, what she DOES isn't who she is, or why we think her blog rocks. She don't live in Manhattan, y'know? (She lives in Utah! Near deserts and mountains...you can see below) Besides her greatest hit blog postings are mostly from last year when she was looking for work, and frankly I don't want to ruin the surprise. (But if you do want to know, you can read all her blog posts here.)

Kelly and I (polar opposite types and she is rolling her eyes as she reads this untraditional bio 3 months from now) were BOTH inspired by Tracy's way of thinking and seeing the world and by how powerful and inspirational her writing is.

Fact is, Tracy reinforces our PixiesDidIt! motto — Life Should Be Easy and since we both like her, we weren't surprised to find that she is an Organic Structure, just like our MOM, The Queen Fairy (Don't we have the most awesome illustrations?) who gives us motherly guidance, love and inspiration and has always made our lives easier. Oh and when Tracy writes about her dad? She knocks our socks off.

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Wednesday
Mar092011

Panic in the Bog

I didn't realize this was a dream until I woke up, and then I was really glad.

Last night...
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I was on a country road that passed through a forest and then a great grassy wetland. I was at the crossroad and there was a grand old estate across the way, hidden in a copse of tall, dark trees. There was a dark, wooden fence that ran its length, separating it from the road. The sky was darkening and the sky looked heavy with rain. I had a large work tractor of sorts, that I needed to move, but I didn’t know how I would make the turn, but I waited, and then I pushed.

A dark and swarthy man came up to my side, and said “Here, let me help you. You make the turn, I will push the machine.” And so we turned together. Me on my feet, and he pushed the tractor alone. We made it on to the next road, but the tractor, instead of being in the far lane by the fence, crossed over both lanes and ended up on the side of the road in the dirt. It was hard packed and didn’t seem like it would be a problem.

The man tried to move it and I went to help. Suddenly, the ground gave way beneath us and we foundered in dirt that sank beneath our feet, and turned to sand and water and mud. I found myself grasping for land, and treading sucking water. The machine was gone, and the man fought but I lost sight of him as he drifted away into the reeds and grasses.

Without warning, we had unknowingly walked into a bog and I found myself trying to swim in mud and sand and plants, I grasped at reeds and spit the duckweed from my mouth. My limbs were like lead and the wind was blowing me so fiercely that I couldn't fight against it. I swam as hard as I could and the wind whipped the long grass in my face, and was so strong that it was pushing me through the water towards a darkened, sucking pool. I feared the pool and swam all the harder, choking on water and dirt, rain began to pelt and zip my face, my eyes, my head. I pulled harder, kicking and reaching for the shore.

I felt panicked and it felt real and I wasn't able to wake up...so then I really felt panicked.

WTH??