He's going to hate me for posting these photos. Steve claims that he was having a bad hair day, or something. But since it's the face I have to look at for like, eternity, I'm going to inflict these photos on everyone else, too. Not to mention, I kind of love them. We went for a walk on the Highline on Friday after work, then found a rooftop beer garden to watch the sunset over the river. It was one of those afternoon/evenings that one doesn't easily forget.
Showing posts with label love. Show all posts
Showing posts with label love. Show all posts
Wednesday, October 9, 2013
When You're Not Looking
Monday, September 9, 2013
Take Me Home
No matter where I end up, who I end up with, and what I end up doing there... I will always trace my roots back to the dirt roads in the heart of Pennsylvania. This past weekend I took Steve to meet my siblings & father, and to see a little bit of where I'm from. As he put it, "it's a different world."
There is so much beauty, so much peace and quiet, and so much fun to be had down the back roads that lead to the places I love so much - made even better by spending my time there with people that I love so much. As happy as I am to be back home after so much traveling, it is my favorite place to escape the nonstop hectic lifestyle in the city we currently call home.
The trees showed a hint of fall (besides the chill in the air) : the first changing leaves.
Even though he was on crutches from a foot injury, we went for a little stroll in the woods behind my family's home.
Thursday, July 11, 2013
Wordspiration
This simple, undecorated script on the side of a construction site caught my eye today. Love. That's it. One word. Endless possibilities.
<3 feel the love
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Thursday, April 25, 2013
Our Town.
This post really isn't about "my town," or anywhere I've lived. While traveling about this beautiful, timeless island, a certain quote has crossed my mind. It's a line from the play, 'Our Town,' by Thornton Wilder.
So ask yourself the following, and as frequently as possible, to remind yourself:
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"Does anyone ever realize life while they live it...every, every minute?"
"No. Saints and poets maybe...they do some.”
― Thornton Wilder, Our Town
So ask yourself the following, and as frequently as possible, to remind yourself:
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"Does anyone ever realize life while they live it...every, every minute?"
"No. Saints and poets maybe...they do some.”
― Thornton Wilder, Our Town
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