Two friends, 365 days.
and now I know that all apple pies should have quince in them.
the city fills your eyes
circle and lines
bad picture, full heart, tired body
let the parties begin!
city vignette
sometimes saturdays make me feel that my heart might explode for love of life
visiting with friends from pre-memory childhood
a long night, a ferry debacle, and an inadvertent crew of friends
in the meantime there wasn't an earthquake
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