moved to write something I'll just keep sharing photos from my unfinished project where I was going to take a photo of Fatty every day.
Knows.
A lot of other families love to talk shit about each other on Thanksgiving. At least they still make the effort to get together every year.
Passion!
This is EXACTLY what I've been obsessed with all weekend- finding something to be passionate about. This kid gets it!
Projects
Yesterday I finally uploaded the 337 pics that were on my camera.
On January 1st I decided to take a photo of Fatty everyday for a year but sometime shortly after, my camera took a trip to Toronto in the back of my friend's minivan. By the time it was returned to me I was out of the groove and didn't finish this project.
On January 1st I decided to take a photo of Fatty everyday for a year but sometime shortly after, my camera took a trip to Toronto in the back of my friend's minivan. By the time it was returned to me I was out of the groove and didn't finish this project.
Played hooky from work
and spent the day meeting up spontaneously with people I love- it was a dreamy kind of day where everything flowed perfectly and I hadn't planned a thing. Spent a few hours with each group of people and realized that I need them all for different things- some hang out and commiserate/ tell me everything's going to be fine. Some make me laugh and council me. Some buy my beers and whiskey and get me drunk enough to pass out with my clothes on. What a crazy day.
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