other people stopped to admire the view also.
through the window into a vacant restaurant in Queen Anne. I liked the accidental juxtaposition of the building across the street.
unfiltered, apart from the Vignette border: the last photo before I moved all my shit out of the hellpit-lair.
through the window into a vacant restaurant in Queen Anne. I liked the accidental juxtaposition of the building across the street.
see, this is what passes for graffiti on the Hill.
fleeting shot of another sexy, mysterious sunset from the 44 approaching Ballard. unfiltered, apart from the Vignette border: the last photo before I moved all my shit out of the hellpit-lair.
I must be reasonable.... it could be a fun space. I had some very nice times there. it was where my life pleasantly unfurled from the disaster-knot that was Anchorage. and on lazy sunny mornings it was fucking beautiful.
but it felt so fucking good to leave.
my newest baby upon adoption. she sat through two cold bus rides like a lil trouper.
entropy-pants fucking loves the new place.
4pm today at 2nd & Pike.
entropy-pants fucking loves the new place.
4pm today at 2nd & Pike.
shouldn't pessimism be called "stoptimism"?








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