Victoria C Bell

06/17/2026

06/17/2026

06/03/2026

Favorite sport. Favorite time of year. Favorite kit

Praying for birdies

05/31/2026

Yesterday, despite being incredibly sick and in a tremendous amount of pain from multiple autoimmune flares, I showed up for a photo shoot because I take my commitments and partnerships seriously.

I always do my very best to honor my contracts and agreements, even on the hard days.

That said, today is a reminder that I also need to listen to my body. Living with multiple autoimmune diseases means there are times when rest isn’t optional—it’s necessary. So today, I’m slowing down, giving myself grace, and focusing on recovery so I can be at my best again soon.

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05/29/2026

The Dunvegan in St. Andrews felt like stepping straight into golf history.

Cozy, timeless, and filled with so much character — the kind of place where every corner has a story to tell. Sitting just steps from the Old Course, soaking in the atmosphere, and imagining all the legends who’ve passed through there was such a surreal and special experience. One of those places that truly lives up to the hype.🏴󠁧󠁢󠁳󠁣󠁴󠁿 ⛳️

05/26/2026

Golden hour, pink alpenglow on the fresh snow, and three different colors of peonies cut at full bloom from the same bush in our garden. My husband is cooking a delicious Memorial Day meal for our extended family, taking it all off my plate, and I’m surrounded by people I love. Today I’m especially reminded that so many of the things I once prayed to God for are now part of my everyday life. On this beautiful and reflective Memorial Day, don’t forget to count your blessings—and remember those who made the ultimate sacrifice for ours. 🇺🇸💙🫶

05/24/2026

As the daughter of a veteran and a former military spouse to a special forces member, I’ve come to deeply appreciate the sacrifices made not only by those who serve, but by the families who serve alongside them—especially the families of combat-wounded veterans.

I keep my dad’s memory alive in small ways every day. I often find myself talking to him while working on my art, design projects, and this new business I’m building from the ground up. I hope he’d be proud of what I’m creating.

My dad is buried in the columbarium at Arlington National Cemetery. If any of my D.C. friends happen to be visiting tomorrow and would be willing to send me a photo of his niche, it would mean the world to me. Please message me and I’ll send his information.

Remembering my dad, and our fallen today and honoring all who served and sacrificed for our country; and their families.

All gave some,
Some gave All.
❤️ 🇺🇸 🙏