3.15.12
3.10.12
I roamed around our yard snapping pictures on this fine afternoon because the place was just exploding with color. I chose this picture as the representative of all photos taken that day because it’s of a dogwood, and dogwoods were my dad’s favorite trees.
So far, starting at 8 AM, I’ve heard:
-Yelling.
-Laughing.
-The sounds of heavy objects being...

DOES THIS PICTURE OF ME AS A KID ANSWER YOUR QUESTION?
I have always, essentially, been waiting. Waiting to become something else, waiting to be that person I always thought I was on the verge of...
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Atlanta, GA
I was here, and it was awesome. I will never cease to be jealous of Annie’s kickass guitar playing.