and flowers pick themselves:
it's a two pieces of toast morning.
and flowers pick themselves:
at least someone is happy.
and flowers pick themselves:
cold.
and flowers pick themselves:
sun cat.
and flowers pick themselves:
out my window...
and flowers pick themselves:
"i'm not having it"
and flowers pick themselves:
before I know it this view won't be mine anymore...
and flowers pick themselves:
gorgeous.
and flowers pick themselves:
evening things.
and flowers pick themselves:
mary o'malley.
and flowers pick themselves:
zero fucks.
and flowers pick themselves:
rolled jeans/leopard flats because it's finally not freezing out.
and flowers pick themselves:
my current view/should be packing.
and flowers pick themselves:
gray gray gray
and flowers pick themselves:
going east.
and flowers pick themselves:
sun/water/sky.
and flowers pick themselves:
mini roadtrippy
and flowers pick themselves:
what is happening.
and flowers pick themselves:
sibs.
and flowers pick themselves:
hey old friend
and flowers pick themselves:
funeral garb.
and flowers pick themselves:
oops.
and flowers pick themselves:
today's really been up and down
and flowers pick themselves:
foggy PA.
and flowers pick themselves:
classy.
