troublemakers



tree hugger. adventurer. sounds about right.



midnight might not be our finest hour but that hasn’t stopped us yet! love this girl and her people.

midnight might not be our finest hour but that hasn’t stopped us yet! love this girl and her people.



so i graduated… hooray! what an incredible past few years… forever to thee!



some of the world’s best fried chicken with some of the world’s best people! if you are ever in charleston, get yourself to martha lou’s. good southern food. we had so much fun today frolicking around one of the prettiest cities there is!

some of the world’s best fried chicken with some of the world’s best people! if you are ever in charleston, get yourself to martha lou’s. good southern food. we had so much fun today frolicking around one of the prettiest cities there is!



teehee today was great. laughed more than i have in a long time.

teehee today was great. laughed more than i have in a long time.



these are some of my favorite people in the universe. we decided that we needed to try chicken and waffles before leaving south carolina, and let me tell you, the chicken and waffles at the diner is a thing to behold. 

be still my heart (almost literally, with all the fried chicken and butter…)



this is what writing a screenplay looks like most days.

this is what writing a screenplay looks like most days.



i was going to write tonight, about the way air rushes into my lungs and the honeysuckle growing on the chain link fence in front of mimosa mobile home park and being called sweetheart, about the good advice on love i got today on a park bench in one of my favorite places, and about telling the truth and figuring things out and being told i really should do something they always told me i couldn’t. i don’t know what to think anymore. i thought i knew where i was going, but i don’t. i do know this: tomorrow, jazz.

i was going to write tonight, about the way air rushes into my lungs and the honeysuckle growing on the chain link fence in front of mimosa mobile home park and being called sweetheart, about the good advice on love i got today on a park bench in one of my favorite places, and about telling the truth and figuring things out and being told i really should do something they always told me i couldn’t. i don’t know what to think anymore. i thought i knew where i was going, but i don’t. i do know this: tomorrow, jazz.



tonight’s advice: when sad, burrito

tonight’s advice: when sad, burrito



a saturday in the south: springdale racecourse

carolina cup 2013

photos by amy



i don’t have the words to explain all the thunderstorms in my heart today. but on this rainy afternoon, if i could pick a moment in my life to go back to, this would be it.



can’t help it.

can’t help it.



went to tillamook cheese factory. things got a leetle wild.



cannon beach, oregon