You Look At Me Like An Emergency

I don't understand. Whenever I get into the perfect mood it is ruined shortly thereafter. I can't stay cute. Something is always changing in me. I want to be able to take the photos I crave, for some reason this just doesn't happen. This weekend I am going to make it happen. I am going to wear dresses and make it happen the best I can. I think I'm going to start by sitting outside with a cup of tea in the early morning.
photo- cigharvey.com

Ham on Rye

This is what I wrote in class this evening. I am in love with whomever anonymously responded.