Monday, April 30, 2012

I developed an old roll of film today, I hadn't realized it was still tucked into one of my old cameras with one photo left to take. It's a strange feeling, getting moments back you'd forgotten you had.

Most of this roll was from the first true day of autumn since moving to the city. It was one of the best days.

Sunday, April 29, 2012

April in pieces


Saturday, April 28, 2012

in the backyard, being brave, chasing light

Tuesday, April 24, 2012

spring hit right around sunset

Monday, April 23, 2012

you won’t fall in love with bones and skin (not like they did, not like them)

Wednesday, April 18, 2012

and the abandoned buildings that once took me captive