04 May, 2009

4 May, 2009

Being officially diagnosed as "sick."

The Demon Lover at 900 Grayson.

The smell of a neighbor's rose garden on a humid day.

Being called "Homie."

Afternoon naps and the crazy ideas they inspire.

Ridiculously cheap airfare.

Roasted garlic mayonnaise.

1 comment:

  1. if the demon lover doesn't cure your ills, i don't know what will!!!