March 27th, 2012

I made pancakes today, only to find out that my dad took the Nikon and I had to use my phone to document me having pancakes in… hmmmm, 8 months?

Yum. 

February 1st, 2012

Afternoon stroll with a handsome man? Yes.

January 12th, 2012

The glasses I mentioned. J’adore. (And no my hands are not that massive)

January 12th, 2012

I love how these @katespadeny sunglasses fit, I may be going back tomorrow to snag myself these or the glasses I fell in love with. 

October 26th, 2011

Cooper modeling the cowl I made. Handsome little devil isn’t he?

September 29th, 2011

Driving back to my parent’s farm is always a test on my ability to see. Not sight, more the art of seeing. A person can walk or drive the same route everyday for 10 years but never notice a pine tree in the midst of a forest of maples. Never notice a sunset cresting over a hill, until she takes the time to notice it. 

I am practicing the art of observation, there lies more inspiration than any blog on the internet. 

September 5th, 2011

My weekend consisted of attempts at longboarding in boat shoes, home made salads, and precious time spent with Kristen. Needless to say, it was a fantastic one. 

August 29th, 2011
My cell phone is insane. Due to Hurricane force winds, a lot of trees where blocking roads so I had to take an alternate route home yesterday and stumbled across this closed bridge. 

My cell phone is insane. Due to Hurricane force winds, a lot of trees where blocking roads so I had to take an alternate route home yesterday and stumbled across this closed bridge. 

June 2nd, 2011

My vintage very worn Levi’s denim Jacket. A hand me down from Janna, from her mother from the 50/60’s. 

May 21st, 2011

Gabe, James, & Lawrence. Thursday night, in the flesh. These gents are fantastic. 

May 20th, 2011

Gpoy. I never really know what to expect from my cell phones camera. Last night was great, got home at 2:30am. Bus rides are brutal.

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