love, not to be confused with possession.

^^^this is the best souvenir ever,
my favorite new 'possession,' per se

still coming across too many great photos from the months i spent away at Pilchuck Glass School...being completely immersed in a place for all that it's worth is quite beautiful in retrospect,
every moment.



the happiest i have felt in a long time, so happy, i fear that nothing could ever be this good again, so should i just end it all?
kidding!
but hopefully you've enjoyed a high that high (figuratively).
(or literally. whatever floats yer boat!)


pomegranate pucker

stop the car. it's just too beautiful!!



i wish i could brush my teeth right here every morning, wash my face in that cold cold river that had me speaking in tongues once i got ankle deep. glacial.










and suddenly time stopped (!)
and the flow just began
ebbing waxing waning
and you and i, we sat together in a room
until we picked eachother apart
until we weren't perfect
and we acted upon us
with pure conscience and form
but you have to look yourself in the eye when it's a mirror
after all.