leota and i met in high school. we spent our days sewing hippie dresses in my basement and playing our african goat-skinned drums on the shores of green lake; listening to kate bush… Continue reading
these three with their bare feet and their chickens and their love.
these three on a foggy saturday morning: the trees disappearing into the white; walking through clouds and sky. i’ve known jenny since high school and i finally got to meet her franny on… Continue reading
a night at the coast with these two. a room at the commodore and a queen size bed and a radio to turn up loud. jumping to touch the ceiling, watching the ships… Continue reading
one of the last warm nights in mid of october: it was still t-shirt weather and almost-summer air. running wild and throwing rocks and watching the last sliver of sun behind the hill.… Continue reading
++and above all, watch with glittering eyes the whole world around you because the greatest secrets are always hidden in the most unlikely places. those who don’t believe in magic will never find… Continue reading
sauvie island on an october day: searching for owl pellets, gathering leaves, climbing trees, throwing apples, finding light, chasing snakes, catching frogs, watching the clouds move across the sky…the magic is everywhere.
after nine months of waiting, phoebe and quinlan are finally in the world. they are tiny and magic and all kinds of rock n’ roll…