Sunday, March 8, 2015

sprung

Summit Ave. since I haven't worn a coat in about a week, I suspect these signs will not be required this season. 
the angle of the tree behind his head was a pleasing accident. 
alley angles. 
evolutionary architecture, Western facing 1st Ave. 
corn penne (like, pasta made from corn) and peanuts; no sauce or spices or anything. this actuallykindareally sucked, as most of my attempts at cooking do, and you should probably just not make this. 
sidewalk spatial awareness! 
homemade peanut butter cookies and coffee at my grandma's. every time I look at this picture I smile. 
Golden fuckin' Gardens on a lovely Jularch afternoon.  
yeah, this wasn't for houseplants. 
I bought a wasp's nest today! 
lighted by the blinds. 
and in closing: shitfire. 

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