"this apple juice tastes just like apple juice"

perfect day. thank you :)

clock's a tickin'
better start livin'

i was chatting with a little cricket
when suddenly a bobcat ran past my legs.

greetings from ikea.

after poop pie, we dropped off the dogs.
i made eye contact with a 2 day old human being.
he squinted his eyes open and looked at me.
according to gary, he is an "abnormally large baby."
his nose was tiny.

"have a good night" i said.
ellen didn't say "you too!" this time.

"there is a flower.
i think she tamed me."

i should press more flowers,
ink more smiles and dot more pebbles.

a land far far away.

STEREO//FUZZ
check out this blog for some
good listens!

books, flower seeds, little painted key chains>hideous name-brand
jewelry, fancy watches, useless technology.

michelle and i watched a strange movie
and asked questions during the entire time.
why are there dinosaurs?
what is going on?
why did he steal her underwear?
why did he shoot off his brother's finger?
why is the mom so fashionable?
then it suddenly ended and neither
of us had a clue what the movie was about.

we fished out our CB
and read the collaborative journal
we created during 7-9th grade.
oh the things we said, ate, criticized
but we shouldn't feel embarrassed because
without all that, we wouldn't be who we are today.
then we had the nicest hug in the world.
ant & cricket 4 ever<3
i think we gave ourselves those
nicknames because her house was
infested with crickets and mine ants.

there are pockets of beauty everywhere

gross but good pizza.
gross but good tacos.

michelinavid sandwich!
(i'm amazed how our names just flow into one another in this order)

because flowers are ephemeral

goodbye said the fox.
here is my secret. it's quite simple:
one sees clearly only with the heart.
anything essential is invisible to the eyes.
-the little prince

think less. feel more.

navid loves his furry friends.

the more we petaled, the more merry we felt.
the warm breeze felt like summer.

we sat under the nice sun and
discussed all that was wrong with society/humanity/our high school
esp that "know your rank" jacket.

sporadic midnight minglings.

pretend the white of the getty walls is snow.

this was ~20 years ago when we lived in utah. i wish i still had that outfit.

painting & photo by leah :)

"well, my friend was dogsitting and she found these measuring cups and held them up to her eyes"