Saturday, March 19, 2011

i remember when going out for ice cream was magical.

almost as magical as sitting on a couch from ikea in a yellow room, talking about men and marriage and art. or sitting at a table, eating burritos, and talking about men and marriage and art. [and beauty.] or redoing a blog while her husband builds bridges on his phone.





yeah. those are pretty magical moments, too.

1 comment:

emilia. said...

and... i love these changes! when are you coming up to the grandma house? i'll make you more than a bean tortilla this time. i promise.