Krikor Jabotian Fall/Winter 2012
It was like the moment when a bird decides not to eat from your hand, and flies, just before it flies, the moment the rivers seem to still and stop because a storm is coming, but there is no storm, as when a hundred starlings lift and bank together before they wheel and drop, very much like the moment, driving on bad ice, when it occurs to you your car could spin, just before it slowly begins to spin, like the moment just before you forgot what it was you were about to say, it was like that, and after that, it was still like that, only all the time.
— Marie Howe
Appa and I are knitting a scarf for my grandpa. Hopefully we’ll get it done in two weeks! ❤️
Birthday cards for the birthday girl and boy tomorrow!
More than excited that my Golden Half camera came in!
Yearning for warmer days and pastel skies
After taking this picture, Virgil got stuck in the snow (at Cold Springs)
Getting ready for Valentine’s day with heart-shaped Boston Kreme donuts ❤️
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Latin brunch and all-you-can-drink sangria (at Calle Ocho)
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