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Documenting my travels, big and small, via my feet. At my apartment complex after church, admiring the ground.

Also, it is snowing. At the end of March. And I didn’t even eat my lucky ice cream today.
Documenting my travels, big and small, via my feet. At my apartment complex after church, admiring the ground.

Also, it is snowing. At the end of March. And I didn’t even eat my lucky ice cream today.
This is my favorite cafe in all of Charlottesville. They have awesome desserts, pretty decent coffee (though not the best I have to admit), and great interior/atmosphere for studying on a Saturday afternoon. I wish I had brought my DSLR to show the inside, but a phone picture will have to do.

Jonathan and I got a french press and an almond-cream, raspberry tart today.
A color-blocked sequin skirt and a silk blouse on major, major sale thanks to a good friend of mine.

In this case, it’s simple. Calla lilies have been my favorite flower since I was young, and lace was the first textile I adored. That’s it. Nothing complicated or particularly deep. Just me. I also enjoy comfortable silences, tea, good music, biscotti, and sunny afternoons with food and exploration, but I couldn’t stick that all into a title.