It feels right. It feels wrong.

It feels right

It feels wrong

It feels like when you have it, then it's gone

I want more

More and more

And if you steal the fire

Give me some

 

Cause the sun

Disobeys while it waits for a friend to arrive from the past

What holds us around, and around

While we wait

- Jack Johnson, While We Wait

 

Soft and subtle today, folks. Soft and subtle. Or not so subtle. But ruffly. Definitely ruffly.

 

So I started a new book last night and loved it so much I couldn't put it down, which meant I didn't get to sleep until 5:30am. Not cool, man. But damn, that was a good book. Daynna, remind me to give you a list of some of the stuff I've been reading for when you finally finish (start!) that series I've been pressing you on. Tick tock, missy. Tick. Tock.

 

Had a newborn shoot today. She was an angel. I can't wait to process these pictures. But I'm way too tired right now, so for the time being, I'm calling it a day on photography and processing and I'm going to see about getting some dinner into me before I pass out cold. I can feel it coming.

 

30 Songs in 30 Days: While We Wait - Jack Johnson

Steven & Vic's Awesomefest: Implied Fornication Friday

Done