Alright, as terrifying as it is to post pictures of myself in a bathing suit online, I really love these photos. My love Maddy and I took off to Nevada City yesterday. We hit up the very cool shop Kitkitdizzi (x) and then headed down to the Yuba River. After the icy rivers near Coloma and Placerville, the Yuba River was an amazing change because it was soooo warm. I was in love. I wore my simple high-waisted bottoms from American Apparel (the only thing I have ever purchased there) and my little COS bikini. I love the classic black look, but I really loved the way the lens flare in these photos added a little color. We will just call that my mermaid aura.
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8.18.2016
4.17.2016
For the Love of Flowers
4.17.2016
I went home to NorCal this weekend. I wanted to see all the flowers in bloom so I made the seven hour drive with Ian. Oh my god the place is beautiful. I live in LA for now, but I just don't know how long I can deny how much I need to be where the trees and flowers are. Those little white flowers that look like little bells are called Fairy Lanterns and I've only ever seen them where I live. This year there were HUNDREDS of them, and my dad thinks I used magic to grow so many of them. It felt magical...I put a lot of energy into calling upon them and then to see that many was incredible. We also visited a nursery that had at least a thousand calla lilies lining their creek. Ugh it all just felt magical and right. I miss home already.
12.27.2015
slow day
12.27.2015
I have been taking a much-needed slow day. Allowing the winter to do it's work of bringing calm and newness.
I'm enjoying being in my sleepy house and thinking about the wild weather we had on Christmas Eve.
6.08.2015
the importance of the river
6.08.2015
If you have been reading my blog for a while, you pretty much know that any time anyone I love is home, I make them go to the river with me. So this fine Sunday was no different. Arianna and I went off to the river to find a secluded little pool for us to cool off in and talk about life. We talked about the importance of--as cliche as it sounds--"being yourself." It's a thing that is both incredibly hard and incredibly easy. It feels natural to sink into your passions and your beliefs, but you can lose sight of those things in the big bad world. Arianna and I have both transferred schools and taken some time off in between. We love to see new places but that sometimes can take a toll on our ability to hold onto what we know about ourselves. When you are in new environments, it's hard to take that necessary time to remind yourself of who you are and what you need. We are both still figuring out how to balance exploring the world and keeping the things that we hold dear deeply planted in our hearts.
We came to the conclusion that fun needs to be had. We need to get out of our heads and do some things that make us feel present, on the earth, right in this moment. Life ain't nothing if you aren't laughing and feeling the cool mountain water flowing around you. I love the river for this reason. It all at once feels so monumental and so fleeting. Some of my happiest memories have been at the river and this one will join them.
5.25.2015
i went fishing???
5.25.2015
I don't fish and I don't hunt and I don't really like being around people who do. But sadly my own dearest brother has taken up fishing and has been continually asking me if I want to join him out on the boat while he fishes. "It's so pretty out on the lake! It's like The Notebook!" he says. "YOU ARE KILLING FISH," I yell. But then he explains to me that he lets them go after he catches them and they don't have pain sensors in their cheeks so they can't even feel the hooks. So I am going to trust him on that one.
Last night he invited Ian and I out on the boat to join him where he fishes in our neighborhood. I agreed because I just got a new hat and I wanted to wear it in a proper setting. So out we went, and ooookaaaaaay Curtis, it was beautiful. I got to sit at the front which made me both the coxswain and the anchor-master. (I decided on the terminology here.) We watched the sun go down out on the lake and the water was so calm and beautiful. Just like The Notebook. (Where was Ryan Gosling, then, I wonder.) Curtis didn't catch any fish so yay I didn't have to watch any of them thrash around looking for water. Instead we just rowed around and watched the clouds and it was lovely. Please enjoy photos of the outfit that warranted Ian to call me Crocodile Dundee, and a beautiful sunset mirrored in a very glassy lake.
9.14.2014
Photographs As of Late
9.14.2014
Some photos I have taken over my trip home:
1. Maddy
2. River Exploring
3. Devon
4.Camino Flower Shop
2. River Exploring
3. Devon
4.Camino Flower Shop
3.22.2014
1.21.2014
Heaven's on Fire
1.21.2014
I guess this is the kind of clothing one wears when the silly state of California is 75 degrees in January. Something short and breeze-allowing but with an attempt to stay woodsy and rustic for winter. I feel cheated out of my rainy season with this drought.
Also I move to Southern California in ten days so that's CRAZY AND TERRIFYING AND EXCITING.
Seriously listen to this song, it's amazing: Heaven's on Fire by The Radio Dept.
Dress--H&M//Booties--UO//Hat--Vintage//Bag--Vintage//Jewelry--H&M
9.29.2013
fall is here!
9.29.2013
In my town, it is officially fall when Apple Hill comes alive. AND FRIENDS, IT IS ALIVE!
My family and I went up to the orchards and pumpkin patches for the first time of the season yesterday. Just a few photos from our adventure:
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