{pink fawn}
The full moon makes
our faces shine
like over-ironed polyester,
Then disappears
behind the clouds,
and leaves me under empty rows
of night windows.
...
{the weakerthans}
another
song
stuck
in my head.
i am off to
nyc
this evening.
i love to
walk around
nyc at night.
windows lite
up and
so many people
in their
own worlds
oblivious to me.
grub and i
are going
to visit
my brother
and
go to
blue hill stone barns
restaurant
because
it's in
grub's
restaurant book.
more
felted
things
for
the
shop update
today.
polaroids
still
coming soon.
have a
lovely
weekend!
xo
