christine...elizabeth...:
this was the parking lot by the ranger station
christine...elizabeth...:
right before BEFORE
christine...elizabeth...:
BEFORE.
christine...elizabeth...:
sort of like walking into the sky
christine...elizabeth...:
some bottles and my windswept shadow
christine...elizabeth...:
people looking at the ground
christine...elizabeth...:
rescue
christine...elizabeth...:
making things more mobile
christine...elizabeth...:
saving a life.
christine...elizabeth...:
broken glass n stuff
christine...elizabeth...:
marrieds on the glassy shore
christine...elizabeth...:
helmet head, this little creature was
christine...elizabeth...:
i think this is the moment we determined it wasn't dead
christine...elizabeth...:
diagnosing
christine...elizabeth...:
horseshoe underbelly
christine...elizabeth...:
AFTER.
christine...elizabeth...:
positively rustic
christine...elizabeth...:
"?" "nasty bathrooms" and "stern ranger and his tent"
christine...elizabeth...:
back to life. back to reality.
christine...elizabeth...:
walking through the path in a yellow wood
christine...elizabeth...:
nature!
christine...elizabeth...:
a clearing
christine...elizabeth...:
some pretty good hauls
christine...elizabeth...:
dead horse talks
christine...elizabeth...:
two dudes, horizon.
christine...elizabeth...:
i seem to remember that i really liked that broken thing with words on it
christine...elizabeth...:
crouching all over again
christine...elizabeth...:
about to exit
christine...elizabeth...:
they went to high school together, or so i'm told
