...yeah.
i am now at my parents' house in sacramento, so excited to be headed up to the beautiful wilderness and away from the crazy industry.
expect to see a rugged woman at the end of next week. mmhmm.

yay for being my own sugar daddy!

I KNOW. horrifying. so, i emptied it to start over. and it looked all nice again:
i quickly became overwhelmed. obviously. and every time i'd get back in there to hang, my blackberry would go off and i'd have a mini panic attack. super fun times in my apartment, guys!

so, in the end : victory. but so, so painful getting there.
nicole is offering an amazing weekend of workshops in sf - photography, photoshop, letterpress, the list goes on.
a night of surprisingly hilarious entertainment {references to the homeland of maastricht were fab}, and oh my god the balloons.
they descended seemingly out of NOWHERE, rendering the crowd of senior citizens shellshocked with joy {and our group of 20-somethings ridiculously gleeful}.
in the end --and i am being totally serious-- this night of waltzing and tenors and violins was a cornucopia of whimsy and festivity. 











i have to say that the highlight is going up to the "living roof" and watching the sunset. it amazing to see how everything has flourished on top of the building, since the last time i visited was a few months ago.





