I can't even play a violin, let alone play a violin on a tightrope. Walking backwards.
Enjoy the beautiful days when they come.
Extravagant beauty.
Ceilidh dancing on Burn's night.
Do I really live here?
Cornmarket Street. Saturday afternoon.
The college boathouses down by the Isis where we row.
The Jericho mural.
Jericho is a hip neighborhood in Oxford.
High Street as seen from St. Mary's tower.
Perfect Sunday afternoon.
A Brit, a Scot, and an American walked into a bar...
My dear otherworldly friend Holly.
Julia and Mel. Make up your own caption.
Gospel choir!
And now for some recent happiness from the bop Saturday night. Theme: circus and freaks.
Lottie and Holly. Me loves them.
Oh, and David. I guess I love him too.
Julia and I.
Dancin' it up.
Mis amigas.
YES.
Finally, and most importantly, I now own the most freaking awesome ensemble of six shades of sequin. What more does a girl need in her life?
Life is good. Life is hard. Life is b e a u t i f u l.
"When times are good, be happy; but when times are bad, consider: God has made the one as well as the other. Therefore, a man cannot discover anything about his future." Ecclesiastes 7:14
"Go, eat your food with gladness, and drink your wine with a joyful heart, for it is now that God favors what you do." Ecclesiastes 9:7
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