I just had such a "dynamite" weekend. Hence, this blog. You are about to get a glimpse into what is formally known as my "golden weekend'. It was a simple mixture of the delicious smell of leaves dying and descending, beautiful conversations, lunch with old ladies, frivolous shopping with my mother and sister, diet coke, sufjan stevens, bitchy (i'm sorry, but there is no better/worse word to describe) ladies at some lame winery that rudely remind you that you aren't 21 (not to rant), vocabulary lessons, lots of driving, walks down memory lane, and essentially just a bunch of SUPER AWESOME PEOPLE.
I repeat, I have some of the coolest kids in my life. Seriously. It just makes my day. or warms my soul.
a. My sweet sweet grandmother. I visited her on saturday morning, and then proceeded to find myself consumed in conversation from a couple handfuls of fragile, deminsia stricken women. It was lunch time.
b. ok ok. maybe i did just pull my camera up to my right profile while driving and take a picture of myself. SO WHAT? Narcism has taken over.
c. Meet Peter, Jason and Chris. We go way back.
photos taken circa 2007.
d. The photos below are exquisitely taken by the Jason Hills.
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