peace in its emptiness

cloudy with a chance of comfy cozy

seventeen + seventeen = thirty-four

sand in my hair

lying down. looking up.

a study in orange

the perfect apple

the air this morning smelled of play-doh and fried chicken

tiny fist from a pocket

done.

table for two

it's nice to have a fireplace.

peek of light

smells like an adventure

behind the curtain

i love a red room

sparkles

warm moments on frigid days

happy place

humble little sign

in between

beautiful silence

woolly mammoths

2010

perhaps i was the only person waiting in anticipation to see 

how that "1" was going to work in there. 

finally!

case closed.

blue