our people on their days

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going through the photos from my sister’s bestfriend’s wedding has been a slow process. mostly due to vacations and little free time.. but partly due to the feelings that come with it. this shit is making me feel old. O.A.F.

remembering summers spent at their dad’s, living in the pool, and countless movie nights in their mother’s basement…. and now we’re getting married. so glad we found these good people so long ago.

plans

after months of hesitation — majorly rooted in the thought that most of my heart still beats in the northwest — i’ve officially committed to running the bed & breakfast here in Michigan next season..

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with the big decision made, i’m starting to turn my focus to the act of curating..

(oh, and the act of budgeting for my salary→→→$$$)

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it’s been too long

i didn’t take many photos on my portland trip with my real camera.. so instagram will suffice:
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perhaps my favorite photo from my favorite day.

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moments before the best meal.

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my favorite camping trip, ever.

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post-tattoo wine guzzling on the bluffs.

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a great start to my second favorite day.

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since my return life has been far from sleepy, but these are a few of the quiet moments:
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kombucha nightcapping while solo sunsetting

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the other lake

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burns park, party of one

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i’ve found myself in a few too many diners lately..

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and i’ve spent far too little time outside..

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chelsea

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we’re building up the reserves for a trip to Lake Michigan next month, we’ll be brewing our second batch this week in a few days. dad always taught us to be prepared.

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willy wonka in the park last night

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& yesterday’s rain