spontaneous adventuring of beauty and destruction.
“Everything that I have loved has turned to stone… …We’ve got a lot, don’t you dare forget that.” –Broadripple is Burning; Margot and the Nuclear So and Sos
Category: photography
corrections.
I feel like my latest post had a bit of an air of understanding about it, and I would like to correct any idea that I know what I’m talking about, as well as explain why it is I say I’m losing my mind. Correction One: I never actually stated that the reason for that post… Continue reading corrections.
Introducing Ophelia.
Apparently, transitioning from daily blogging to something slightly less structured is not something I can do easily. I’m an all-or-nothing sort of person, so when I stopped posting every day, I wanted any new posts to be perfect, showing exactly how much better I’m doing with freedom. I’m rather far from perfect, so I’ve obviously… Continue reading Introducing Ophelia.
open letter to my unborn sister.
Hi, Teegan. 🙂 Probably the first thing you’ll learn about me is that I talk far too much. (That seems like an appropriate disclaimer to start this letter.) I may seem quiet at times, but you’ll know the truth. When I really care about something, I will never shut up about it. Lately, the topic… Continue reading open letter to my unborn sister.
sculpture in monochrome.
abstract.
I see a bird in this enormously tall sculpture, but my little cousin doesn’t believe me. What do you think? Have a lovely day!
a new view.
I think it’s safe to say that the view from my new job is much prettier than my old one. Have a lovely day!
messy.
I enjoy painting, but I wouldn’t consider myself particularly good at it. The biggest reason for my incompetence would probably be the fact that I find it fun. I always think paint looks pretty. A lot of times when I’ve painted, I like the look of my palate better than my final product. The colors… Continue reading messy.
holding on.
T minus four days before baby Teegan is due, and none of us can wait. I’m definitely counting down. I’m not sure exactly when I’ll get over baby things, considering how happy I am now when she’s not even born yet. So, while I sit in anticipation, you will have to bear with me and… Continue reading holding on.
Coffee, Cameras, and Confusion 