









and now, back to the real world.











saturnight i spent with motza.
here are some candids from sundays picnic.
friday night was a celebration of foxtell, devoted to all the things that make tv so great; cake boss, tiny teddies and comfy pants.

my dog seemed to have misplaced her eye and capri seemed to have misplaced her pillow.










time is too slow for those who wait, too swift for those who fear, too long for those who grieve, too short for those who rejoice, but for those who love, time is eternity - henry van dyke
my best friend still thinks she's eight
my boyfriend is a mexican
and time is making fools of us again







in the end, everything is a gag - charlie chaplin