K and I had big plans to clean the windshield before heading out there last night, but the milkshake comas got in the way of the remembering. my large vanilla and her large pistachio, and no one’s synapses were connecting anymore. but the golden hour was lovely nonetheless, despite the dirty window. and maybe even because of it …
even amid the long days of summer, there is not enough time to do and see (and eat) everything i want. wanting to pour all this gusto into something new. oh summer, bring it on. help me find what’s waiting for me next.
oh busy life, you are so sweet.
(a litte late but) was thrilled shari invited me to contribute my spring manifesto to her blog (xo to you, s!). got me so in the mood for this spring thing. also, so honored to have four of my Instagram shots included the current issue of Lusikka. thanks for including my photos, hitoshi! what a gorgeous, gorgeous web magazine. you must check it out.
seeking stillness, quiet and peace but not getting much of any of it. my 91-year-old grandpa just said to me on the phone tonight, “it’ll settle down again one of these days.” he’s lived a long and rich and busy life so he knows a thing or two.
i saw you. and you are beautiful.
today is pretty 