in spite of ourselves, we'll end up sittin' on a rainbow.

Thursday, September 29, 2011

Birthday Bombs!!!




HAPPY BIRTHDAY KENDRA!!!!!




2. Sam. (A tiny, insignificant detail).


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(italian gelato - true to form)
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(go pig out on life).

I LOVE YOU SO MUCH.
happy birthday my favorite person on planet earth in coincidence with julius!


Wednesday, September 21, 2011

Monday, September 19, 2011

Re.Quest.

BUSTED.
NOT THESE CONGRESS GUYS AGAIN.
SNACKASAURUS REX.
THESE DUCKS ARE BORING MOM.

Sunday, September 11, 2011

Past Imaginings of Ancient Cities

Sometimes developing mystery rolls of film ends up being kind of fun.
In this case, kind of are the operative words.
It was, however, a fun chance to check out our H&M special outfits once again.
*
Also, the structures are pretty cool.
Kind of historical, in that kind of way.
mer mer mer
Yaaaa know?
Oh Ya - what was it? Page 47? Refer to that.
Cute.
Do you see what I see?

p.s. im glad we went to italy together 6 years ago!
and munich.
and st.gaallen.
and cinq au terre (?)
and lichtenstein.
and...
and....
and...
Let's go to some other places together sometime.
i love you.

Tuesday, September 6, 2011

A Little Trip.

so once upon a time there were two bagels and one small baby boy named julius. he could not choose between these bagels, so he nibbled on each, and then got distracted. the end.



once upon a time there was a mom and a
baby and they went to the beach by lake michigan
and went wild in the waves and pretended that all cares and work and such didn't exist.
and it was awesome.


once upon a time, there was a peculiar woman who chose to make picket fenced fern gardens inside of antique window panes. the observer noted that she might have unresolved issues with boundaries. the end.


once upon a time my mom got so excited about a good coffee that she burned her tongue in zeal. the end.


once upon a time, i stumbled into this cafe in st. joseph, michigan, and was flooded by memories of driving up and down the rhine valley with you, of stealing corn, of stealthing into cow's pastures, of grazing on candy, of long train rides, and LOTS of laughter. of michael sabotage. and the swiss miss steffi herself. of nutella, and bread, and really bad fashion sense/initiative. of nice and munich and the cinque terre. of the The Pod, and The Shaved Half Mullet (Pope Sunday) and really enormous ice creams. once upon a time, two girls in matching skirts (one pink, the other blue) stumbled into the Sistine Chapel at closing time and wandered around sans crowd, gazing upward. once upon a time, those same two girls cooked a really enormous thanksgiving dinner for some unappreciative assholes. once upon a time...

hee hee
the end.

love you, miss you, see you soon on the streets on montreal.
xox


Lovely Moments.

the past months have been long - have been full. it seems that i have so very much, and yet so very little to say about all of it. perhaps a few photos of julius michael to warm up?

(ha!)



i think i'll just leave this post, with that.
xo

Saturday, September 3, 2011

i love you.

Our chat this evening infused me with energy - As they always do. I love you, thank you for staying up late to talk.

Soo...

There is a book kicking around my brother's apartment that is somewhat cheesy and somewhat bang-on. It's called "The Book of Awesome." Maybe you've heard of it, maybe you have not? He basically lists and describes things that are awesome - sometimes they take up one paragraph, sometimes 3 pages. 'Nuff said, you get the story - I need to share a few of the "Awesomes" with you.

These are the ones that made me think of you instantaneously....

1. Squeezing through a door while it's shutting without touching it. Tiny squirts of adrenaline pump through your bloodstream when you pull this classic move. Yes, suddenly you morph from Guy Walking to Subway After Work into Indiana Jones in That Scene Where He Slides Under the Wall at the Last Second. Your hands stay clean, your strut stays mean, and you zip through that closing door and don't look back, hoping it doesn't nail anybody in the face behind you. Awesome.

2. Getting off an airplane after a long flight. B.O. clouds dissipate and float away, wailing babies quit wailing at the luggage bay, your cell phone works, so you call friends up, say hey, and all your scrunched up, bunched up, hunched-up muscles relax as you stretch them out now, feeling A-OK. You're out of the window seat, out of the aisle, you're back on two feet, so just walk away and smile. Awesome.
Side Note: I find his rhyming a little uncomfortable and I would prefer this description sans rhyme.

3. The smell of rain on a hot sidewalk. There's just something about the smell of rain on a hot sidewalk. It's sort of like the rain cleans the air - completely hammering all the dirt and grime particles down to the ground and releasing some hot baked-in chemicals from the pavement. It smells best if it hasn't rained in while and the sidewalk is scalding hot. The it sort of sizzles and steam up into a big, hot, intoxicating whiff. Awesome.

4. Scraping all the lint off an overflowing lint trap. There's something therapeutic about finger-peeling that dark-grey-with-red-flecks fuzz path off the trap, rolling it into a ball, and tossing it in the trash. Yes, after you ditch that hot, furry blanket, both you and you dryer can finally breathe again. Awesome.

5. Fixing Electronics by Smacking them. (no explanation needed). Awesome.

Although his descriptions border on douchy, I like his list and I think he definitely nails a few of these. Things that you just love but forget you love them until they happen. These are the simple pleasures, the ones that make the world tick at a slight wonky but better pace. The things that you always notice - and we can always laugh about. We notice the same things and we find the same things funny. Fact.

I hope you're dreaming only the best dreams there ever were.

love, kendra