Bodega bay — you don’t spend her like spare change. you don’t toss her like old papers and magazines. you don’t get to use her and then abuse her, or ignore her like she was just another notch in your bed post....
San francisco — Every few months or so, I go with my dad to South San Francisco and visit the grave of my grandfather. He died long before I was born, in a car accident, so all I know of him now is stories my dad tel...
Fairfax — It’s been five years since a silly little roleplay forum brought us together and it’s amazing we haven’t throttled each other for all the crazy we scream/shriek/squeal/forever capslock-text each other...
World on fire.
12 years vs. 12 Months.
It's harder to leave behind the mountains than it is to get out of bed in the morning.
An unexpected end of the year.
Hands, like the rings of trees, can tell the stories of lifetimes.
If you wanted her to stay...
simplicity is a grilled cheese sandwich, happiness is a pumpkin bagel.
We're on an adventure.
Long drives, little things.
The ocean keeps me human.
We used to eat hikes like this for breakfast.
These Gates are Timeless.
Beware of guard-cat.
Design Nights are a thing I wish I'd known about in high school.
Impromptu field trip today.
A few thousand miles mean nothing.
My new textbook.
To begin with tea.