Now that the semester is over, moving season rolls in. Packing up your belongings is kind of freeing. I see all the little things I've held on to because they meant something to me. That root beer bottle that was chipped, the paper airplane, the dream catcher, the dried rose resting in a glass jar... Now that my boxes are all packed up and ready to go, I only have two choices. Make this change a good one or be a bum and stuff.
HAPPY EASTER - A COUPLE DAYS LATE
(I'm still trying to figure out why some photos get a sepia tone once I upload to Blogger. Anyone know?)