Thursday, March 24, 2011
the alphabet.
Monday, March 21, 2011
my closet / day date
this weekend a. and i decided to get out of the house and have a lil' day date downtown taking pictures, eating food & admiring the green river. but as we were riding the el, we realized that we were a week late on the st. patrick's day festivities. so at the last minute, we decided to peruse the neighborhood of old town. and boy are we glad we did! it's now our new favorite neighborhood :]
we came across the cutest little shops. there was a great spice shop, a nicole miller that i wouldn't bring myself to in, and tons of restaurants. my favorite shops were pulp and ink [so in love with stationary], the fudge pot [umm hi chocolate shaped everything] and a lil' flower shop with three stories worth of flowers, wreaths, vases and more. for dinner we ate a new place called the flat top grille - it was like a mongolian bbq on steroids. SO yummy!
we didn't get too many pictures that day - but here are a few we snagged [don't judge my senior photo pose... i get nervous when my picture is being taken!].
jean blazer ~ ann taylor loftsweater ~ h&mjeans ~ kohlsboots ~ charlotte russescarf ~ targetcute boy ~ a. :]
Saturday, March 19, 2011
something old and borrowed.
Sunday, March 13, 2011
home.
when you are very young, home is comforting and safe. in your teens, home is restricting. when you are in college, home is a relaxing get-away. in your twenties, home is something that cannot seem to be obtained.
my friend kate said that her town is like a black hole. so is mine. but in all reality, all small towns are like black holes. no one ever leaves and when you try, you somehow get dragged back in.
my mother and i have moved around many times throughout my life, but the one place we always came back to was coloma, michigan. coloma is one of the smallest towns. it consists of six bars, one movie theater, three gas stations and hundreds of farms - as does every single town within a thirty mile radius. the closest 'big' city is kalamazoo, which is about forty minutes away. most of the people here are small minded, opinionated and gossipy. but those are things i got used to.
what i haven't gotten used to, however, are the memories that seem to haunt me every time i visit. the minute i walk into my room, i see jeremy. when i drive downtown, i think of high school and all the drama that came with it. right next door is my grandfather's grave. three doors down is my former best friends' home. it feels like every time i come around, i get ambushed by the past.
the older i get, the more i yearn for my own home.
a place i am in love with; a place i can redo, decorate and make my own; a place to grow.
a place to make new memories.
Saturday, March 12, 2011
right this second...
i am sitting on my mother's new comfy burgundy couch, watching sex & the city on e! and listening to her make my favorite dessert [chocolate pudding/vanilla wafers/cool whip - yumo!].
i am still basking in the glory of a lil' spring shopping we did this afternoon. i'll be bringing these back to evanston :D
my heart is going out to all those affected in japan and hawaii.
i'm missing my two three lil' cuddle bugs so much.
my etsy addiction is getting overwhelming. i am obsessed with the vintage parlor shop and would love this and this :
aaaand right this second i am in the process of writing a blog about 'home' that i will post tomorrow - so stayed tuned :]
Wednesday, February 23, 2011
weekly photo challenge
this week's theme: refuge
this picture was taken this past summer in the coloma, michigan area. my good friend cortney [the gorgeous girl in the photo] and i spent the day frolicking and photog-ing. we found this amazing tree in someone's lawn - and so the owners wouldn't see us, we took refuge in it. the result? a dark, grainy but beautiful shot.