Later on, after wringing out my socks and icing my hammies, I was texted the above photo and looked at Rob, shaking my 'fro from side to side: "Man. Who the hell wears a dashiki t-shirt on a lethal, boulder-scrambling hike?" I'd have to say the biggest draw of hiking Old Rag is the views. Then I'd ... View Post
Right here, right now.
I'm pretty into being 31. I was super into being 30. There isn't much I have to gripe about that is age-related. However, the absence of something does not always infer the bounty of its polar point: I'm not exactly celebrating things like not having 23-year-old eye skin anymore, or rejoicing ... View Post
Such great lengths.
Post-work V&Ts on the porch! Can't emphasize this enough. ... View Post
Like a true nature’s child.
[Anthropologie maxi + Urban tee + Adia Kibur pouch + weird, neon Clark-like nurse shoes.] ... View Post
NYE 2011.
It's time for 2012. I hope the new year offers great promise to you all. This year, our New Year's Eve playground was the wine store. The open sign was unplugged and the wine we've been all itchy to open over the last year was liberated. For me, it was a special bottle of Billecart-Salmon Brut, ... View Post




