Sunday, March 28, 2010

A magical afternoon

Thrift store chair.
Mothership Wit.
A drive into the hills.
Loads of photos.
Rock skipping on a lake.

On an unrelated note, March is not green here. It is sunny and bleak. I am not complaining, it just does not make for verdant Luganoeque photos (does anything?). All that to say, I vintaged the photos to make me feel better about the lack of color.

1 comment:

  1. it might lack color, but it still gives me that good feeling of being young with summer just around the corner. It makes me feel alive.