love is in the air.
Tuesday, February 14
Sunday, February 5
some expired 120 film shot on a little plastic camera from the junk store.
lately I have been:
- stuck in a photo rut.
- baking all sorts of chocolate things.
- wishing it would get a little bit warmer a little bit sooner.
- studying anthropology and french because that is what makes my heart happy.
- letting jonathan fall asleep on me and wearing his sweaters more often than not.
lately I have been:
- stuck in a photo rut.
- baking all sorts of chocolate things.
- wishing it would get a little bit warmer a little bit sooner.
- studying anthropology and french because that is what makes my heart happy.
- letting jonathan fall asleep on me and wearing his sweaters more often than not.
Monday, January 30
I have fallen madly in love with the poetry of John Keats.
his love letters make my heart fumble.
but it's his sonnets that hypnotize me into oblivion.
he has inspired me to start my own wildflower collection.
"Pillow'd upon my fair love's ripening breast,
To feel for ever its soft fall and swell,
Awake for ever in a sweet unrest,
Still, still to hear her tender-taken breath,
And so live ever- or else swoon to death."
his love letters make my heart fumble.
but it's his sonnets that hypnotize me into oblivion.
he has inspired me to start my own wildflower collection.
"Pillow'd upon my fair love's ripening breast,
To feel for ever its soft fall and swell,
Awake for ever in a sweet unrest,
Still, still to hear her tender-taken breath,
And so live ever- or else swoon to death."
Saturday, January 21
Thursday, January 12
Sunday, January 8
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