Tag Archive: end of the year

twenty-thirteen.

in the year twenty-thirteen i: fell in love with sriracha, built 15 lego ships and drank 478 cups of black tea with milk and honey; held my girl’s hand and closed my eyes… Continue reading

TWENTY-TWELVE.

In twenty-twelve I: turned 34; learned how to whistle with my fingers; collected lichen and leaves; photographed a wedding on a boat; photographed a wedding in an orchard; became obsessed with coconut water… Continue reading