Deidre & the Dark1,2,3 Alex Winston *source*
© 2012 kim. All rights reserved.
© 2012 kim. All rights reserved.
Deidre & the Dark1,2,3 Alex Winston *source*
© 2012 kim. All rights reserved.
© 2012 kim. All rights reserved.
© 2012 kim. All rights reserved.
© 2011 kim. All rights reserved.
no matter what the season, this snuggle bug is always adorable!
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…was my audition song for many things in college …is so, gosh darn beautiful the other night there was a huge harvest moon in the sky. I ran home as fast as my legs could take me (while carrying a … Continue reading
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p.s. RIP beautiful tree from my block (not pictured above). I will miss smelling the flowers and reaching up to feel your pretty leaves. p.p.s. I admit it, I was one of those people walking around the park after the … Continue reading
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Last week Hayden and I took an adventure to the roof of our apartment (of three Franks) to watch a storm roll in and I’ve been playing with the photos on Instagram and Camera Bag, two super fun iphone apps. … Continue reading
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Random messages on the streets of Williamsburg, similar to the ones I’ve left on the train, a trippy and awesome Sufjan Stevens concert, interesting shadows, a deer blazing in Christmas lights, and fun bar with even better company. And brightly … Continue reading
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Last week a thunderstorm rolled in and rolled out as quickly as it came. Luckily, I made it home in time to watch it. My landlord’s name is Frank. His son, Frankie Jr. lived below us for awhile, and now his … Continue reading
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We went to Coney Island for the Hot Dog Eating Contest which was perhaps one of the most disgusting and entertaining things I have ever seen. There even a contestant from Iowa (he did not win)! The mc for the event … Continue reading
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I live off Metropolitan Ave in Brooklyn. It’s the loudest street I’ve ever lived on, with it’s lullaby of rambling trucks full of crates serenading me every night, forcing me to wear ear plugs (yes, truly) and pop a melatonin before … Continue reading