woodshedcoffee:
Breakfast
woodshedcoffee:
Making plans for the week
woodshedcoffee:
My mother the hooker
woodshedcoffee:
Crossing Delancey
woodshedcoffee:
"Why, I think I'd like another margarita!"
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"and being quite worn out with Old age and labour he left this mortal State"
woodshedcoffee:
Churchyard, St. Paul's Chapel
woodshedcoffee:
The world in a grain of sand, my mother in a glass of prosecco at Otto
woodshedcoffee:
Mom, through a big apple
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Trapeze school!
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Mom, me, Crooked Tree Crêperie
woodshedcoffee:
Mom, Coney Island
woodshedcoffee:
fishing at Coney Island
woodshedcoffee:
Wheelbarrows, Tompkins Square Park
woodshedcoffee:
Now, I don't think this is generally recommended.
woodshedcoffee:
This ain't the East Village either.
woodshedcoffee:
Cappuccino, Purcellville
woodshedcoffee:
Mother and daughter, at it again
woodshedcoffee:
Don't we look straight out of Dick Tracy?
woodshedcoffee:
We cannot be trusted ...
woodshedcoffee:
I believe it's olive oil gelato at Otto.
woodshedcoffee:
Where we've been: 1
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1982
woodshedcoffee:
Mamas
woodshedcoffee:
This one's for my mama.
woodshedcoffee:
I ♥ my mama.
woodshedcoffee:
"Looks like I picked the wrong week to stop sniffing glue."