everyday celebrations

My friend in Chicago took a photo of a third grader’s poem today.

It absolutely slays me, unleashing tiny earthquakes in my heart.  Just outstanding. 

Doesn’t the future sometimes blind you with its light?

This weekend I went to a robot vs. dinosaur themed art party.  I obviously went the robot route, as a Frida android. A Fridroid.

Why I Love Atlanta, reason #72: endless opportunities for costumes

I like wearing spring.

Sometimes, when a baby doesn’t cooperate for a shoot, I take drastic measures.

Literal pop.