Two friends, 365 days.
what a decade looks like.
beets, goat cheese
the future: the hopeful take
this was my pop’s vision of the future
tiles
misguided youth.
this space reserved for: the innocence of summertime youth.
my ride
wish i'd paid attention
music was so much "better" then.
i like it better this way
"what do you want to be when you grow up?"
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