Status Quo

happy weekend, y'all.

Without a Trace

Claire Pestaille

I gaze.
I gaze.

The Oasis

Agua Caliente Cahuilla Indian Canyon - Palm Springs

We weaved our way out of Palm Springs and into the Reservation;
accompanied by fresh gusts of wind, a crisp blue sky and a warm 80 degrees.
As we slowly descended into the canyon, the lightest and most insignificant parts of self separated from my body.
My heart grew stronger, my legs found balance, and my senses sharpened.
The song of frogs along the babbling creak led me further along;
passing a cathedral of Palms, vertically placed rocks, and rolling sage.
My mind sped back in time, dreaming of those before...
Here in this Wild Desert.

I keep lands locked in my heart;
for always.

I Hate to Say the Words

Well, you know...since they're having a Blizzaster
back home in Chicago.

We depart tomorrow
(after work)
for a
Mini-Vacation-Get-Away-in-Palm-Springs!
The long weekend will be filled with
Birthday Celebration, Good Friends,
Drinks, Food, Croquet, Pool,
Books, Relaxation,
and many Laughs.

Signing Off till Tuesday!

Love,
-Lu

What exists beneath the sea?

Lost Vessels, Lost Cities?
Driftwood, Treasure, Jagged Stones, Wine Bottles, a YoYo...
Poetry, Wishes, and Dreams casted upon these waters over the Ages.
It Harbors Our Very Existence.
Let's take better care.

Spinning

Shot of the Day

“oh god it’s wonderful
to get out of bed
and drink too much coffee
and smoke too many cigarettes
and love you so much”
-Frank O'Hara

thanks, jamin!