these photos are old. and i am not a daily blogger. i'm just procrastinating doing my taxes. actually i'm in the middle of them and it's really not fun.
but fat tuesday last month was fun for some people! i was working in front of indigo, which was a great place to run into just about everyone, especially these crazy fun friends...angela, christen, and cori
i was supertame that night, just enjoying the people watching.
where oh where do you take lindsay on a hike, i ask myself. after all this rain, who wants to mudwrestle with a mountain?
so peacock flats one more time...
umm we got soaked
it was absolutely beautiful
so i returned a call,
after i calmed down. i decided it was time to be a good friend,
no matter what.
take a long drive.
maybe two.
but no more of this bus stop business for at least a quick minute...
patience.
i'm trying to accept that patience and desire
are the only tools i require.
they've gotten me this far!
into my own car!
oh lord i am so the worst poet.
cause that sucked.
plus i can't think of a thing that rhymes with risk, and that's the other part of the equation.
...
oh well.
windows and walls.
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there's been a lot of art being made, and unfortunately on my quest to design tattoos as a commission from a friend, i found one i want!
just the green and purple plant travelling up my side might be nice...
it's from the best book ever,
Drawing Upon Nature: Studies for the Blaschkas' Glass Models
perhaps i'll look back at this in a year and still want it.
perhaps.
for now i'm a little gun.shy.
so the east...
and the north...
and whatever's inbetween
(me and feeling fine)