It is beautiful out so I’m sitting on the swinging bench in my backyard, wearing my favorite floppy hat and reading grapes of wrath. A nice day indeed

film self portraits are so much more satisfying.

I guess it’s a good thing I don’t believe in luck.

I miss home so I made a crown of flowers on Flickr.

I’m not liking any of my self portraits lately but at least I’m practicing, right?

I miss Burlington so I made a flower crown, naturally

covering half my face with my hair because I’m officially home for the summer and that’s bound to turn me back into a moody teenager at some point in the near future probably.

but really being home is weird. it’s not necessarily bad, i love my family a lot and this isn’t the worst place in the world, but it feels like burlington is my home now. this feels like taking a step back, like I’m retreating. I’m going to make the best of it though

drowning my sorrows in french vanilla coffee.

time to quit slackin’ and make shit happen

I took some self portraits today but they’re all dumb so I’m practicing editing old photos in lightroom with VSCO film. my sister took this of me sometime last year

I am a bog.