sunday night ( Read more... )

last night i got to speak with laryssa on the telephone ( Read more... )

i've been listening to roads by portishead for hours on repeat. it always reminds me of watching the L word with malloreigh in our underwear at her old apartment on crow nights and of watching the L word with laryssa in the loft at el retiro during rainstorms ( Read more... )

sunday night. it's cold outside, there is a light dusting of snow and i smell vegan shortbread ( Read more... )

( REGGAETRON! [view to understand] )

hello friends ( Read more... )

hello darlings. i have finally, finally worked on getting my film photographs online. there is no scanner here so i had to take photographs of my photographs with laryssas digital camera and then crop them all and upload and blah blah blah. you don't really care. you just want to see them! right? right! here they are...

( the past two months have been fairly splendid, poof! let me take you away. )

oh. some photographs courtesy of esther.

( why hello there. welcome to the dream. )

hello ( Read more... )

i cannot believe that it's october first ( Read more... )