one hundred and nine

 

one hundred and eight

dear san francisco,

i miss you.

love,

me

one hundred and seven

 the beautiful world

(as seen on my walk from the bus stop to work each day)

one hundred and six

it's been far, far too long since i've posted here.  

life has been happening.

quiet and full and rich and sad and sweet.

and it goes on and on...

some random images for today:

 kiss in the morning light

 note to self

collage-making on a gray monday

the magic salem seaside