Two friends, 365 days.
a flower called Susan
rule followers (back together again)
the last rays
stained glass reminders
a little bit of unpacking remains
offering (lunch collabo)
my personal circumference is coming along nicely
holding the big boat up
blocking muslin
preferred mode of
16 hour getaway
children are singing
reflection of a red dress hanging from a fire escape
that which is new
repetition + completion of self-imposed task
reflected in the shadow
long day
duck out for that last stretch of sunlight
been doing a lot of talking on the phone
still icing the shoulder
leftovers.
still scared of needles.
looking for answers
a little bit ugly.
bruised
ryan insisted on choosing my photo on his birthday
rena let me choose her photo for my birthday.
empty space.
dictator approved
i know, vermont, i love you too. thanks for the R&R.
napping through a dense read.
the carriage house (GOTV, 2 years later)
revisiting with new tools.
when faces and elbows connect in training
the inevitable fall.
i can never tell if it's green or blue.
dear friends who start with k
port washington path
don't ask.
disparity.
barely made it out today
nuptials
bottled.
grandma
a rare moment where food out of a truck is more than a novelty.
myself and a green dot await the F
another step closer.
oh hello 100, it's been a while.
repeater (103 degrees)
attention to detail
anticipating a 2nd birthday visit.
the dangers of a holiday weekend.
trained twice, drank alone
rolling with the theme (whole wheat, greek olive hummus, avocado, tomato, persian cuke, arugula, salt, pepper)
wind anxiety.
best friends
"still figuring it out" saturdays.
dining alone in the village. again.
hand model in the east village.
happy easter ma.
juxtapose
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