These days, I'm using my photostream as a kind of lazy blog, snapping pics of things I don't want to forget with my crap cell phone camera.

The family's collective hat is currently hanging in Huntsville, Alabama due to my husband's obscure profession (digital cartography), but my heart remains metaphorically stranded in my native New Mexico, which I mention only to justify stalking all of you NM flickristas.

With any luck, we'll be headed back home within the next year, and I've promised myself some sort of totally rad Nikon or something as a homecoming present. Knock on wood for us!

I'm addicted to music and all manner of maryjanes. I wish we all waved.