Our dock at Cultus.
Got this "life motto" from my aunt this afternoon:
Life should NOT be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in an attractive and well preserved body,
but rather to skid in sideways, chocolate in one hand, martini in the other, body thoroughly used up, totally worn out and screaming "WOO HOO what a ride!"
Amen sister.
Except for the martini part. I don't drink. I'll have a camera in the other hand instead. Man. What a nerd I am.
Three things I'm thankful for:
1. The sound of rain pelting my windows.
2. The warmth of candles glowing.
3. The satisfying sound of paper being cut cleanly with a sharp edge.
Take care,
1 comment:
THIS is an amazing photo. I think you were way ahead of everyone with the vibrant colours (looks like cross processing) in your pictures. Loving it.
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