my poor camera was
rained on
snowed on
& hailed on,
but it somehow managed to make it through torres del paine.
xo
Friday, December 18, 2009
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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
little writings.
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- nothing like a little blizzard.
- i kinda like history. & dolphins.
- pinguinitos
- torres del paine, patagonia.
- tinto.
- winter wonderland.
- old|new
- gingerbread coffee
- no como "chao"
- junto a ti
- it's almost that time...
- ciento 80 y tres
- so many colors.
- volunteering.
- bodega.
- where are you hiding?
- {shh} callao
- do you hear what I hear?
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"I think that it's a miracle just to be breathing." - cloud cult
wow so gorgeous
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