thursday:
wesli, jess and i went to the playa to look for gloves, hats and socks at the tiendas.
right before we were about to leave the fog started rolling in.
xo
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let's get rich and give everybody nice sweaters and teach them how to dance.
no permanent address: chile|minneapolis. most recent occupation = english|spanish teacher. freckle-face. coffee cups + black coffee. bumble & bumble. my bike, keegan. red umbrellas. poppies|dandelions. fingernail polish. holga & paint. swimming under the stars.
let's get rich and give everybody nice sweaters and teach them how to dance.
-ingrid michaelson
the littlest love
my family calls me
the littlest love.
after ohio,
idaho,
georgia &
chile
i've finally
made a home
{i call it minnesota}.
in winter
the wind sounds like
a cargo train
& it's beautiful.
dried flowers sit on my dashboard.
cositas
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- playing rightside up, upside down.
- 4:30 am wake up call = skiing in the andes and...
- la playa
- p.s. can i live in this house someday?
- cachai.
- quiche: august 23, 2009.
- teatro municipal: august 22, 2009.
- playing catch up: August 20, 2009
- boo.
- we'll just start walking & see where we end up.
- a little picture show.
- feliz cumpleaños a luis alberto.
- café journal.
- i love chile in the rain.
- choclo, lolo, micro.
- yay for surprises.
- zack's white coat ceremony
- pumpkin.
- it's your twenty-first day.
- minnesota, i will miss you.
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"I think that it's a miracle just to be breathing." - cloud cult
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