Thursday, June 27, 2013

late Thursday evening, almost early Friday morning.

tastes like: lavender caramel latte while I edited the Bakery page on the Society Fair site, Naked green juice while I drove to work on my favorite road - George Washington Parkway, duck carnitas/shrimp/Baja fish tacos while Monica & I discussed wedding invitation design.

feels like: wind in my hair, shameless car dancing, summer mugginess and imminent thunderstorms, and  excitement over new projects and new playlists. Friday is but minutes away! 

smells like: vanilla bourbon perfume. 

photo via PinkRobotBoogaloo

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