last friday, there was wine. first there were three.
then there were four
you're cute.
lightshow
supermoon (almost)!
we absconded to unloveable where the slorachs were djing. i'm sure the night had a name but i'm not cool so i don't know what it was.
walked home. how sad do these look? i love walking home from the bar. especially when i have my bike with me and other people are getting stopped by the cops for drunk riding. don't drink and ride.
saturday morning jumped in the car with these guys. my bro is getting pretty dapper in his old age.
"now i'm gonna have to go for a run"
we met the tractor on our way in. that dog was bark-fighting it for a while. would not let up.
hey george, how's it goin? daaandy good! yup!
walked and walked
well now, who is that?
UN PORC-EPIC!
total hairy eyeball.
i love how the grey trees all have this shimmery green starting to show. it's so new and beautiful, and THE SMELLS. oh the smells.
arsenal
afternoon birch bark
morning dew birch bark.
My heart grows sick for thee
Here in the low lands
I will return to thee
Hills of the north
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