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[__ferrarichamp]

so, i seem to have this new fascination with buying old hardcover books. i went to the book nook near my parent's house this weekend and found faulkner's sanctuary & light in august along with an old copy of the habit of being: letters of flannery o'connor. tonight i drove to the book nook on clairmont and found east of eden, leaves of grass, the odyssey, the great gatsby, and a poetry anthology from the 30s - all worn hardcovers with people's little handwritten notes inside. i love it, i'm so fucking excited to put my big bookcase in my new apartment.

the erg's "kind of like smitten" - so good.

oh, and are you fucking kidding me?


screen on the green.







hanging out.


big fat rabbits.


hiking/exploring sweetwater creek ruins.








checkered shirt overload.