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Yes Mor over here

Here’s my interview outfit, Mamá, and believe me when I say that the rest of the apartment is not a mess. #itsbeenalongday

October 9th’s chinese fortune stick.

Hardly barely at #hardlystrictlybluegrass2016

A first Friday in Oakland.

With my not so wild Delilah.

Saturday spins.

Where the wild trees and shrubby weeds grow 🌲

I think a leaf, or perhaps a fossil, has turned.

It’s all organic.

There are few people who can spill wine all over their dress and smile so brightly about it.

There was a window of time when there were no tasks to complete, no person waiting on us, no soul to wait for nor to wait on. And here so quickly we found a place to be. #ilovecolorado

Immune to altitude sickness, or so goes my lie. #ilovecolorado

Matrimonio y mortaja del cielo baja. It’s a Mexican proverb: love and death happen when fate decides.

She lives here now. #yourdailydelilah #catsofinstagram #catsinboxes

She’s a punk, that sister of mine, yet I love her.

I sea you waiting for me.

Even on this grey morning, especially with this chill, I think of the string of events that led us here to Lake Berryessa, a lake that contains every letter of my name.

But mamá, I got it from you?!

Trying to join a clique that doesn’t want me.

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