Two friends, 365 days.
tomatoes
sign and sky are one
it’s a pleasure to walk down an empty street in manhattan
stunning ordinary moment
west village tide pools
rust and stripes. sigh.
coping needs walking
I have found that the decoupage candle holder phase lasts for quite a long time.
corner conversation
bag of project
bag
empty street
little tiny rainbow cloud
20 minutes of daylight
uhrich’s milkshake brings the deer to the yard
potential future friend
it has begun!
mini market (west side constitutional)
helping out is a pleasure
good burrito, bad fork
layers of remembering
machine machine (i stand here for vitamin d)
gorgeous reality
sounding board
accident on greenwich avenue
rainy day Bud delivery
madrona. curve and color.
wogie's
memorial bench
at the midwife's
the MC and fiddle heads
come on irene
coordination
awesome, I have a brown dress with white flowers too.
the marine environment is punishing
lunch special
translucent
bleecker
on the way back
happy birthday
tiny fast, big still
spring is like nothing else (thankful for the foggy/rainy week)
leaving town
talking with friends
a hole in everything
haven't spent enough time looking
white bird
first warm day
wish i didn't, but i do. i do.
everything reminds me of japan
always listening
lunching with friends under flowers
standpipe
blue plastic, gold paper
it all happened so quickly.
sidestreet escape
gloom.
two days in a row, i know. i'm sorry. i like this.
primitive behavior on a contemporary stage.
awning
a broken back or broken pride.
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