Sweetie had a breakthrough with getting the pictures and other data off our cell phones (we’d been stuck for a long time with only being able to delete or keep but not transfer things off our phones, for boring technical reasons).
So now I suddenly have a full year of random poor-quality snaps available to share. Hope this isn’t too obnoxious.
A few moments of Ben:
Owl cookie, owl jacket, and other images from the Urban Craft Uprising:
And finally, and most self-indulgently, a year in the life of my hair. Who is this narcissist? I never met her before. (Seriously, the hair thing is 90% impulsive fun-seeking and 10% trying to keep up with the pace of changes in my life, if that makes any sense.)