Monday, Tuesday Blues.

205/365.


204/365.

Where I Want To Be.

(2005).

I want to be here, more than anywhere in the world.
Listening to Hearts Of Space (Robert Rich, Steve Roach. . . etc.) makes me long for the Rockies.
I want to cuddle in a cabin and stare into the stars.
So vast, so mysterious.
Next year, hopefully.

Been Lookin' For The Man Who Shot Me Down.

So I can take the blame right off myself.
Bang. Bang.


203/365.


Get your hand off my asss!
Skinny boy is gone.
Kissing pictures are gross, ew. Ha. Ha.
202/365.

You Are My Sunshine.

201/365.

Sunlight That Surrounds You.

Cloudy Morning.


Sunny Afternoon.

















199/365.

Missed My Brookey.

I have crazy eyes.








194/365.

Half Blood Prince.

I am very grateful that my brother and I are so close.
Last night was a good one.


























193/365.

You Search So Long. . .

For something you already have.
The grass is always greener on the other side.
But the colors in the sky are so much better from here.

I Can't Be Happy, Without You 'Round.

187/365.


185/365.

Butch Hogan.

I love Butch Hogan's photos.
I so, so, so want to be a band photographer.
Can you say dream job?

butchhogan.com

MADE.

184/365.


I'm in a secret fight club. Watch out. I'll kick your ass, for real.

I'm so tough that I got a MADE shirt once. And STILL wear it.
This was yesterday. Yesterday we were squiffy and listened to GC. Heck yeah.

And Then. . .

We took the boys home, safely.

And because these kind of pictures make us cool:










Did it work?

Somehow we ended up in Pella for Gabe's 22nd birthday party.
Got some evil stares and glares as usual.
Cheers!

Happy 5th of July!

They are not friends.








183/365.


"KYLE?!?!?!"












Jellyfish in the sky. Whoa.








Besties! Fo' Life.




Come and knock on our door, we'll be waiting for you.







Time to party!