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Birthday Love

I have to say even though I keep joking about being so old now (I turned 29 on Jan 19th), I actually feel better than I ever have and am even more excited about the years to come. I use to think that was something people said to make themselves feel better about “getting old” (LOL!), but now I’m realizing it’s actually true… A few nights ago me & two of my girlfriends, who I live with, climbed up on the roof of our house with blankets and a bottle of Rose’, and just sat together watching the sun set. Our house is downtown, on the east side of Santa Barbara, and from our roof you can see the Riviera, & all it’s beautiful homes adorning the hillside behind us, and in front, the whole city, harbor & ocean expanding out to the Channel Islands that frame the horizon. To say we are lucky is a gross understatement; We are beyond blessed to get to experience this beauty every day.
As my girlfriends & I sat there watching the sun set, painting bright orange & yellow across the sky, I realized this is it; It doesn’t get better than this. I get to share the best part of my life with two people I love. I wish this for everyone because this is what life is truly made of… And that’s honestly the best part about getting “old,” you begin to realize it really is the little things in life that matter most, and being able to appreciate them is what true happiness is all about.

 

Santa Barbara Sunset

 

LOVE! this B-Day sketch of me in a Pink Happy Endingz® Bikini by JamesMalia.com

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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It’s All About (Unconditional) Love

My cousin Neal sends out weekly inspirational emails about faith, community and devotion. I really look forward to these emails, because like most people I don’t spend enough time reading my Bible or praying, or even just thinking about others, and not about myself and what I want/need/am trying to do in my everyday life.  Last weeks email was titled “Love Builds” and he spoke in depth about the following verse…

1 Corinthians 8:1&2
Knowledge puffs up (makes arrogant), but love builds up (edifies). The man who thinks he knows, doesn’t quite know as he ought to know.

In his email Neal pointed out that we live in a knowledge driven society, which is good, but we sadly do not put enough emphasis on the importance of love… “Knowledge is good, but love is essential. If you think you know it all, but don’t truly love, then you’ve missed the most important thing you should have learned, love is the beginning and end of all things. Get smart, but don’t think you’re smart, because the second you do, you slip from smart to stupid. Get love, and lot’s of it, because love is the greatest thing of all. It builds you up, your neighbor up and the world up.”

I want to add that we need to try harder to practice unconditional love. But what does that mean? To me it means loving people in spite of themselves. I don’t mean let people walk all over you or take you for-granted or treat you like crap, actually I mean do the opposite. True, unconditional love gives you the ability to call people on their $hit, and ask the “hard questions” (as my step-dad says), even if you know you aren’t going to like the answers, because if you don’t ask, who will?

And unconditional love allows you to love someone in spite of their ability to love you back. It allows your love to be based solely on your own ability to love someone for who they are, regardless of how they feel about you. And that, to me, is a beautiful thing.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Debbie Reynolds: The Auction Part II

In 1972 my grandma, Debbie Reynolds, formed the Hollywood Motion Picture Museum, a 501c3 nonprofit corporation, containing the largest collection of Hollywood movie memorabilia in the world. She assembled this collection from all the major studios over the last thirty years & is considered one of the most knowledgeable collectors in the field. The Collection includes almost every Academy Award winning film and star from the Silent Era forward through the late 1970′s.

The collection is so large and comprehensive that the public auction of it has been in progress over the last 2 years, ending with part II of the auction tomorrow in Beverly Hills, which will feature over 430 lots altogether including four Marilyn Monroe costumes from Gentlemen Prefer Blonds, Bus Stop, Niagara & Let’s Make Love. Don’t miss this once in a lifetime opportunity to purchase pieces of priceless Hollywood History. The breakup of this amazing collection will surely be remembered as one of the greatest tragedies in American film history, but we are hopeful that these one of a kind pieces will be purchased by those passionate about preserving them as my grandma did for so many years.

For details on the auction, information on the items for sale and how to register see www.hmpc.tv.

Debbie Reynolds Auction II on Facebook: http://www.facebook.com/pages/The-Debbie-Reynolds-Auction-II

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October Shop & Support Breast Cancer Awareness

During the month of October, in support of Breast Cancer Awareness Month, 25% of profits from all Happy Endingz Eco Swimwear sales will go to the Breast Cancer Resource Center of Santa Barbara. This is a cause near and dear to my heart as I lost my mom to cancer, so in an extra effort to raise money for our center, for the rest of October we will be offering $40 OFF all our swimwear at www.happyendingz.com with code BC242 and 50% of profits from purchases with this code will go to the SB Breast Cancer Center.

Thanks so much for your support! xo, V

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Faith, God & Steve Jobs: How You Inspire A Generation

On October 5th Steve Jobs passed away. It was the day after I returned home to Santa Barbara from a trip to New York, and when I found out I was standing in Jill Johnson’s sewing room. We were chatting while she worked on a few dresses for me, when the girl working the front counter popped her head in the back and blurted out, “Steve Jobs died this morning! It’s all over everywhere, Twitter, Facebook, the News…” My heart raced and then sank. “We just lost one of the most influential people of our generation,” I whispered, leaning my right shoulder on Jill’s sewing table, as if trying to somehow prop up my now heavy heart.

Following Steve’s death my friend Mike Lewis, among many others, sent out a particularly great email in which he wrote that Steve will be remembered for what an “amazing innovator & visionary he was, but even more so he will be remembered for inspiring a generation. He often delivered what we didn’t yet know we wanted. That is what being an entrepreneur is about. Taking a chance and sharing your vision with the world of what you think the world should look like.”

“Remembering that you are going to die is the best way I know to avoid the trap of thinking you have something to loose,” Steve said in a riveting commencement speech he gave at Stanford University in June 2005, almost a year after he was diagnosed with cancer. When someone dies they are not remembered for how much money they made, what kind of car they drove, or how many pairs of designer jeans they had in their closet. You might think about these things in relation to the person, but what really matters, and what you will remember, is the way that person touched your life.

The last night I was in New York, (the evening before Steve passed away), I had drinks with one of my best friends from college. She moved to the city after we graduated from UCSB and now works for a bank, but during our conversation, amidst laughing about college memories & gossiping about men, she revisited a common struggle she has been dealing with since graduation. She, like many, has no idea what  she wants to “do” with her life. The bank is a job but what did she really want to do? What would make her happy, make her feel fulfilled and still put a roof over her head?

After mulling over a few ideas together Danee said to me,”Whenever I need inspiration I think of you Vanessa. I ask myself what would Vanessa do in this situation? You are one of those people who always does what you say you are going to do, it may take you a while, but you do it.”

So I was sitting at my computer last week thinking about this conversation with my friend & my own entrepreneurial aspirations when I received a very relevant email about faith which said, “Faith is the substance, the strong conviction that creates a physical reality…  Faith is the expression of my beliefs in a real and present world, in ways the world can see, relate to, and understand… Faith gets things done, because if its not getting done, then my faith is dead!”

After thinking about this message I realized, that my  my entrepreneurial spirit, that leads me to try even though I might fail, is my expression of Faith, in a way the world can see; Faith, not in myself because I’m so fantastic or gifted or talented or anything like that, but Faith in God’s plan for my life and the way my journey is meant touch others. And the only thing that could possibly feel worse then failure is not trying, not allowing the journey to allow me to help others along the way…

Steve Jobs expressed this when he said being an entrepreneur is, “Taking a chance and sharing your vision with the world of what you think the world should look like.” We all have this ability to touch people’s lives with our expression of faith. We all have an opportunity to share our vision of how we think the world should look by taking a chance on our dreams.

My mom died when I was 25. This allowed me to see first hand how fragile life is and that we are here for a very short time. And it’s not about money or a title or anything material, it’s about how we help others through the way we choose to live our life. (Or as my godmother says, “It’s not all about you!”) When you get this truth, you begin to understand that by following your dreams and living your life with passion you have an amazing ability to inspire others. And this is what life is all about. It’s about meeting, connecting & touching  people’s lives in a meaningful way. You are here to learn from, inspire and help others, which allows you to show your faith in a concrete way the world can not only see, but feel.

Today I was visiting my chiropractor who is also a good friend. He was asking about all my girlfriends and I was saying how everyone always falls apart at the same time and needs me & sometimes I feel like I can’t handle it. He simply responded, “But you do, and you will because that’s why you are here.” He had no idea I had been writing this blog post over the last week. All I could say was “You’re right, that is why I’m here.”

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Johnny Rivers at the Chumash Casino Jan 20th!

Johnny Rivers AKA my dad is playing at the Chumash Casino January 20th! He rarely performs near Santa Barbara so I am excited to have the chance to bring all my friends to see him play. There will also be a really cool opening band & it happens to be the day after my birthday so we’re going to turn it into my b-day celebration! So if you want to come hang out for my 28th birthday (ugh I’m getting old!) and see my dad play make sure to get your tickets now AND book a room if you plan on staying & playing with us.

Tickets & all the info can be found at this link: http://www.chumashcasino.com/Entertainment/J_Rivers.aspx

xoxox, V

Performing Jan 20th, 8pm at the Chumach Casino!

Awesome opening band so don't be late!

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Bible Study Every Tuesday at 7pm!

I’m so excited to announce that we are going to start doing Bible study every Tuesday at 7pm at my friends house on the Mesa. TONIGHT will be our first one so please try to come! I know a lot of you are going through really hard stuff right now or big life changes, as am I, so this is a perfect time for us to try to create a fun, safe, empowering environment to share, support each other and grow together.

Britt Merrick of Reality recently gave an awesome sermon on The Joy of Gospel Gain which has inspired us to center our Bible study around the concept of Faith.

Britt’s sermon on faith is fantastic so please take the time to check it out> http://vimeo.com/17512895

And if you would like to come tonight email me and I’ll give you directions: vanessamrivers@gmail.com

We will be getting take out for everyone so the worst that can happen is you come, eat free food and hang out with some new people. =)

You don’t have to bring anything but yourself, an open heart and any ideas you may have on how we can make this something we all look forward to every week.

xo, Vanessa

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A Real Man

My godmother forwarded this to me in an email and I thought it was too funny not to share…

A Real Man

A real man is a woman’s best friend.
He will never stand her up and never let her down.
He will reassure her when she feels insecure and comfort her after a bad day.

He will inspire her to do things she never thought she could do; to live without fear and forget regret.
He will enable her to express her deepest emotions and give in to her most intimate desires.
He will make sure she always feels as though she’s the most beautiful woman in the room and will enable her to be the most confident, sexy, seductive, and invincible.

No wait… sorry… I’m thinking of wine.
It’s wine that does all that…….

Never mind.

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Rome, Day 3… Forget the salt, where's the beer?

Alright, so I am finally getting back to finishing my stories about my trip to Italy. It has been almost two months since I’ve been back in the states, but I will try my best to still write vivid accounts of the rest of my vacation there…

On our third day in Rome my Dad called our room and woke me up, asking if I wanted to go down to the lobby to get coffee and croissants. On our trip my Dad not letting me sleep in pretty much became a daily occurence. Looking back I now realize that it was his excitement that woke him up so early each morning, but at the time I found his uncontrollable urge to never let me sleep in annoying to say the least. Now for most kids their parents waking them up early might be something they had the chance to get use to, but for me it was the complete opposite. I can’t remember a single morning from my childhood when I saw my Dad up before 11:30am. He was usually out late performing or socializing so as kids we were expected to stay in bed or be quiet till “his highness” as we jokingly called him, was up and about. And if you did happen to accidently wake Dad up you would know to be prepared to feel his wrath, which my brothers and I often compared to surviving a fire-breathing Dragon.

But although I was very annoyed that I wasn’t allowed to sleep in even one day on my entire vacation, I did my best not to show it because really when was I going to be back in Italy again and when was I going to have another opportunity to spend this kind of quality time with my father? So each morning I would drag myself out of bed, splash freezing water on my face and coax one leg in front of the other with the promise of hot Italian coffee and fresh butter croissants. (Thank God for Coffee!)

After breakfast my Dad and I again went running through Villa Borghese Park but on this day we stumbled upon a horse show taking place at the equestrian center. This was exciting to me because I grew up on a ranch and I did horse shows with my quarter horse, Anna, till I graduated from high school. We paused for a moment at the gates of the show watching the beautiful thoroughbreds with their freshly oiled English saddles being lead to and from the massive arena. To this day I still love the smell of hay, shavings and horse hair… All it takes is one whiff and I’m right back there with my mom, listening to her words of encouragement and feeling those butterflies in my stomach as Anna and I enter the ring of the horse show and do our best to make my mom proud.

Anna died of old age exactly a year after my mom passed away which was beyond hard. As far as horses go I know I’m biased but I really believe she was one of the most amazing creatures in the world. Anna was often a total brat, the way most woman can be but she loved going to horse shows so much that all you had to do was untie her and she would load herself into the horse trailer. My mom and I never got over being amazing at that… I’m sure I got choked up as usual just thinking about all those memories but Dad probably didn’t give me much chance to cry before barking at me to hurry up & keep moving.

After our run we had lunch at a very cool modern looking Italian deli down the street from our hotel. I unfortunately don’t remember the name of it but I do remember the lunch very vividly because Dad had a total meltdown about the salt and pepper and it took all of my strength not to burst out laughing and further enrage him. In Italy it is considered an insult to the chief if you season your food, especially if you salt it. So as a result no restaurants have salt & pepper shakers on the table so you basically have to beg for them to let you use the one set that every place seems to have in the back in case someone as high maintenance as my Dad happens to come in and have a fit.

At this deli that one set of salt and pepper happened to be sitting on the counter as we walked in, so like an eight year old my dad immediately grabbed both off the counter and put them on our table. But right before our sandwiches came out, our waitress who was obviously beyond annoyed with us, came by and grabbed the salt & pepper and took them back to the kitchen or somewhere where tourists like us wouldn’t be able to abuse seasoning privileges. A few minutes later dad received his Caprese sandwich and immediately reached for the salt & pepper only to find both were gone. Once I informed him that the waitress had taken them he flailed & stomped his feet saying I’m the customer and I’m paying fo this meal so if I want to put salt on my food then I should be allowed!!! I had to admit he did have a point but his mini temper tantrum was so funny that all I could do was laugh. After lunch I vowed that on my next trip to Italy I will carry salt and pepper shakers in my purse, especially if I am with my father.

In the afternoon we went on a tour of the Vatican Museum and the actual Vatican, both of which were amazing. I was in awe of the Sixteenth Chapel as well as the Egyptian exhibit. It would take me hundred of pages to describe in detail how incredible both the museum and actual Vatican are, so I just have to say if you ever get the chance go and see them both for yourself…

But I do have to recommend seeing the Vatican in the early evening. I think it closes to the public around 6pm. We made the mistake of trying to go straight from the museum to the Vatican in the afternoon and the line was so long that my Dad almost had a heart attack. Luckily there was a bar down the street called the Proud Lion, which had great beer and served as a good place to kill time. I really don’t see how going to a bar before visiting the Vatican was in any way appropriate Lol but I wasn’t going to complain about getting to drink good beer and not having to wait in that crazy line.

And speaking of things that are not appropriate. Someone in Rome decided it would be a good money-maker to create a calendar of “Hot Roman Priests.” Somehow they pulled it off and as a result there is not one gift shop in Rome that does not sell this famous Calendario Romano. I thought this was pretty hilarious so of course I had to buy a few copies for my girlfriends. But what was even more hilarious was that on our way to the bar that day we stumbled upon a group of priests checking themselves out in that very calender, and one of them happened to be Mr. December! And of course I had my trusty iPhone so I got it on video: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IIkK2oq6Z8k

Inside the Vatican Museum

Egyptian Exhibit

Outside the Vatican, forget the line, on to the bar...

So, officer, which is your favorite bar outside the Vatican?

So officer, where is your favorite place to get drunk near the Vatican?

Calendario Romano

Hurray, beer at last!

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Father's Day in Big Sur

First off many of my readers have been contacting me, asking me to please finish my story about my trip to Italy. So if you are one of those people, first of I’m flattered that you enjoy reading my blog that much, and second, don’t worry because I promise I will finish writing about each day of the trip in detail. Many amazing things happened and it was a life changing experience. But I’ve been swamped since I returned trying to catch up on all my work with the new clothing line and you can’t rush creative writing so once I’m caught up again, which will hopefully be this week, I’ll sit down and finish the story… It actually became the tale of how I finally came to begin a real relationship with my Dad, which leads to Father’s Day.

Yesterday I spent Father’s Day with my Dad at our house in Big Sur. It was the first time we’ve been together on a Father’s Day in twenty-five years. (I know, crazy!) We hiked our property and my dad proudly showed me the garden and all of our fruit trees which are bursting with baby fruit. Later my god mother Sue and I had a drink at the River Inn and shopped around at all our favorite local boutiques. We ended the day with dinner at the Ventana Inn and a fire back at our house, where we sat around reading magazines, drinking tea and chatting about our trip to Italy.

Of course I cried as usual because this has been such a life changing year for me, for both personal and business ventures. This spring I officially partnered with a huge name in fashion, who will be helping me to launch and grow Happy Endingz® Eco Swimwear and next fall I start graduate school at Hawaii Pacific University. So I feel blessed to have this new chance to get to know my father, especially since my mom, who was my best friend, is no longer here to share all of this with me.

Father's Day Dinner with Dad & Sue at Ventana Inn

My mom made these imprints of me and my brother's little feet in the rock wall at our house in Big Sur, the last time I had Father's Day with my Dad.

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