Sunday, October 20, 2013
Friday, October 18, 2013
HEY GUYS I’m moving to HERE:
So go follow that. Because I’ll slowly stop posting things to this blog. And this is going to be great. Enjoy.
Monday, October 14, 2013
my babe is here and everything is beautiful bye
throwback monday to one of my fav days and one of my fav pix from high school
Sunday, October 13, 2013
Where The Streets Have No Name and all of Joshua Tree is 26 years old and it’s still so fucking classic and musically supreme damn U2 keep on doin U
zimmyzim said: ew starbuckz
It’s the only coffee on campus. Get out.
If I were asked to create a series of photobooth photos that described my life, this would be one of them.
Note the rare sunshine casting hair shadows on my face
We look like an Instagram couple but really he’s just my best Hobbit friend
Saturday, October 12, 2013
Challenged myself to mainly take photos with my phone at Hill Hall retreat. Pleasantly surprised with how they came out.
Friday, October 11, 2013
Thursday, October 10, 2013
This is what you shall do: love the earth and the sun and the animals, despise riches, give alms to everyone that asks, stand up for the stupid and crazy, devote your income and labor to others, hate tyrants, argue not concerning God, have patience and indulgence toward the people, take off your hat to nothing known or unknown or to any man or number of men, go freely with powerful uneducated persons and with the young and with the mothers of families, read these leaves in the open air every season of every year of your life, reexamine all you have been told at school or church or in any book, dismiss whatever insults your own soul, and your very flesh shall be a great poem and have the richest fluency not only in its words but in the silent lines of its lips and face and between the lashes of your eyes and in every motion and joint of your body.
Walt Whitman, preface to Leaves of Grass (via smallcitysecrets)
I finally got around to watching this video and I’m currently full of laughter and envy at how much fun it must’ve been to make.
Wednesday, October 9, 2013
i am the sickest bowl of soup
not sick as in “whoa bro that’s sick”
like a personification of death sick
but it’s okay because i just saw gravity and i have one word for you
but wait this is actually real good
darling I need you like ships need the sea
I cannot express how wonderful it was to have Sam here this weekend. Come back soon, darling.