Two friends, 365 days.
i only have a moment
brace yourself
shadow
unexpected greenery
the last rays
stained glass reminders
wendy on my mind
mint
face-plant
liquid
on the roof
belong to caffeine
nails are to pound
momentary escape
almonds and beeswax
solar flares
new tool, new skill
light
we know the way!
rigid and loose
no crying
pretty bad panna cotta
transmission.
63
imperfect pumpkin, loved
an old path.
japanese maple
when it's still cute to have filthy feet.
dining alone in the village. again.
hand model in the east village.
getting closer.
talking to strangers
the irish in stereo.
rena
it was this or a self portrait in the bathroom of a vfw post.
ny smokescreen (where lattes are beautiful but a large is a medium).
if it weren't for the blatant disregard for uniformity and order of the display, i would have never guessed.
very intoxicated curry fries.
crossing
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