New Year’s Day. Was walking around the ‘hood and as we are known to do when the weather permits, and came across ole Max, who had been off my radar for the last 6 or so months. I was a little worried, but as you can see, the bro is still kickin’—and mrowin’.
If you have an unhealthy thing about cats like I do, go peep a tumblr of mine: Cats of the Fan. It’s a little ode to this neighborhood I love so much, and it’s most gregarious inhabitants.
Happy New Years! So far I’ve gotten the flu, thrown up for 6.5 hours in a row, and gotten a new pair of twin nieces. Serious stuff.
Peace.
[Deets for the cheap seats: Rag & Bone hat + Minnetonka moc boots + PAIGE Hoxton high rise + All Saints jacket.]
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