Monday, March 31, 2014


Dancing Fools.

:)

One of my favorite views. 
 Mah babes. 


Thursday, March 27, 2014

Sunshine, ice cream and my favorite people. 

Sunday, March 23, 2014

I'd dig it up for you, if you do the same.



Olive & I.





Howard the cat.

Just a buncha chicks.

Blitz the dog. Lookin guilty on trash day.


 Portland Adventures.

Gasworks.

Selfie Saturday.

 This sweet, sweet man.

My girl.

Sunny day at work.

My favorite visitors.

Someone else's cat. 

Portland.

Late night romance on the piano.

Friends and beer.

Well, thats cute.

Bun.

Front porch sunset. Wouldn't choose anything over it. 



Life is so interesting sometimes, the way it steers you into the most unexpected direction. 



Monday, March 3, 2014

Disposable.

Smile pretty.

Rhys.

Last night out, Maui. Wild Ladies.


Boat life! First mate, Ron. 

Chadwick.

First of many Fremont adventures.

My Aunt Amy & inspiration. 

My best. <3

Ivan the great.


"Seana Dahl"


Fremont Crew aka Flannel for life.





Disposable cameras are amazing. I've been packing them around for 2 years now. Well, I mean since technology kicked them to the curb. I just love the idea behind it. In a world with so much instant gratification, its exciting to have a memory so pure. Unedited, raw... if you will. 

I have some awesome people in my life. Feeling extra thankful after going through these. 

Saturday, March 1, 2014

First day of my life.

I honestly got lost in time at work today. It was one of the greatest days I've had in a long time. A bit nerve racking, but seriously I couldn't be happier with the opportunity. A few familiar faces stopped in for a visit, and I saw a few hundred new faces. It's literally a whole new life unfolding before my eyes that I'm not sure what to even do with yet. 

I'm about to become enthrawled with work since it seems to be my main positive aura as usual. 

On a side note, there's some quote that goes something like, "don't let the world make you hard, be soft"... Or something crazy. How is it possible to stand and witness, and write, and feel love- then toss it around like a sack of bricks. To forget to consider there's more than yourself involved. My image of love has been skewed from my example to my experience. It's hard not to become cynical, "hard", or filled with doubt. 

Although the rest of my life seems to be mysteriously aligning almost too perfectly, im not ashamed to say that at this point all I'm sure of is... I've been putting my effort into these guys plucked straight from the official pile of pure asshole.

think it's safe to say I won't be doing anymore of that nonsense. 


Unless you're Chris Hemsworth. Then I might think about it...