happy moms day

happy mother's day, gram. i hope you enjoy your hanging planter... things.


...and the picture of me and erin (you've met), which i know you'll enjoy. teehee.




A warning sign,
I missed the good part then I realized,
I started looking and the bubble burst.
I started looking for excuses.

Come on in,
I've gotta tell you what a state I'm in,
I've gotta tell you in my loudest tones,
That I started looking for a warning sign.

When the truth is,
I miss you.
Yeah the truth is,
That I miss you so.

A warning sign,
You came back to haunt me and I realized,
That you were an island and I passed you by,
You were an island to discover.

Come on in,
I've gotta tell you what state I'm in,
I've gotta tell you in my loudest tones,
That I started looking for a warning sign.

When the truth is,
I miss you.
Yeah the truth is,
That I miss you so.

And I'm tired,
I should not have let you go.

So I crawl back into your open arms.
Yes, I crawl back into your open arms.
And I crawl back into your open arms.
Yes, I crawl back into your open arms...


Ah yes, Coldplay. Warning Sign.


You've heard this.
it reminds me of you.



I'm slowly but surely catching up on my stuff. Tomorrow I should be getting out my emails for my roadtrip... (sigh) much later than I intended. I'll be lucky if anyone has any spare time to shoot.


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Same roll of film, a couple days apart.

Erin.