cassieshotz:
The cardboard desk almost didn't fit through the door. So I trimmed it.
cassieshotz:
Why it's hard to work in here sometimes. (god is staring at me through the window, creating a microwave type experience)
cassieshotz:
A promise that no stick will cause fire
cassieshotz:
I didn't wash those.
cassieshotz:
It's hard not to be in the picture.
cassieshotz:
Portrait of Cassie and Chris?
cassieshotz:
One day of green tea.
cassieshotz:
The twinkling happens.
cassieshotz:
From the perspective of the bread.
cassieshotz:
The perspective of toast.
cassieshotz:
And then I lost it and saran wrapped the whole outdoors.
cassieshotz:
Good thing I don't sleep there.
cassieshotz:
Twinkle twinkle tatter tatter