Gypsy garb and birthday bashes.
off Hwy 1 in Louisiana
bad picture of my first good hair day in many moons.
In other news, I bought an accordion yesterday and am so excited to start playing again.
And somehow I’ve already joined two gypsy folk rock bands.
An open letter to anyone who shops at my whole foods:
Happy Mother’s Day to the strongest woman I know. Your constant support, infectious laugh, and fierce independent spirit remind me on a daily basis of how lucky I truly am to be your unspoken favorite/most impressive child.