walking into the wind, singing Gordon Lightfoot. no, really.

the spider plant is flowering! I have never before had this happen with such a creature! I think he likes his western window, dank as the weather has been. 

this must be a thing... sofexodus 2013. it reminds me of the cyclical, seemingly seattle-wide mattress purges. 

on Wisconsin St. 

on Minnesota. 

deliberate fence-stickery.

the scenery was a debilitating monochrome so I Roger Dean'd it. 

but this was not filtered at all. 

the octopus of foliage. 

another street corner sunflower. 

Darwin's, with only one visible cellphone distraction. 

this is what happens when you remove your epidermis.

if I don't find some more distractions soon, I'm going to lose my fucking mind.