Dear you,

My new glasses. Cutler and Gross. Clear frames filled with a little bit of glitter. This is a terrible picture.  When they are on your face, they just sort of blend in. This seems to be an odd, yet positive development.

Love, me

Dear you,

They were actually using Photobooth on a laptop to record this moment too. Theirs, however, was surely a different portrait of the scene than mine.

Love, me

Dear you,

Kings Highway, Coney Island.

Love, Me

Dear you,

Bedside lamp. Love. Or, why I wanted to get into bed at Anthropologie.

Love, me

Dear you,

“All we ever wanted was everything.” I have this print. Made by Mike Mills. It feels different at home and in a shoe store. This is a photo of the print in a shoe store. I do not display shoes on my wall.

Love,

Me

Dear you,

If I had dreams, this would be my nightmare. On a wall in Williamsburg.

Love, me

oryourmustache:

terry gross

gratuitous raisins

park slope

calling strangers

polka dots

Dear you,

We reorganized, even though neither the shelves nor the books were ours.

Love, me

Dear you,

Orange raspberries. A little out of focus. But so sweet.

Love, me

Dear you,

The inlay was amazing.

Love, me

nevver:

July 1953

Dear mosquito bite on my hip,

I hate you.

Love,

Me