happy birthday, ali.

Hibernation.

What a strange event of days it's been.

I feel the need to 'disneed'... a lot.

things worthy of a +...

1. Nature and all it brings to bask into
2. Not shaving above the lip, because why not?
3. Watercolors, moms inspires it.
4. A-U-S-T-R-A-L-I-A, this place is THE place... get with it.
5. Pissing a high fucking good-bye to the feeling of idle-natured-wastes-of-times (no, not people... I don't know those things really).

"keep your mind on the shit you want, and off that fucking shit you don't"

I'm hoping... it will be awhile.


















x

HEYDAY

From Friday until mid this morning (camera died on Monday night, actually) was possibly one of the greatest times ever. I got to see Eddie, and I miss him more than I can really express.














The following is what I have to add anxiety to my poor, freezing life. When I eventually get the courage to tackle this, the blog entry will be great, and mighty. For now, enjoy the pint-sized debauchery. This truly is the worst part of loving pictures and photography. I want to move to Atlanta.