Week(s) in photos (125-136)

The screwing-up of my internal clock left me somewhat without day-markers, but I still missed only two days in the last two weeks.

125/365
125/365.

126/365
126/365. "Guys, why are we SO good-looking?"

127/365
127/365. In my department's office. Coloring is prima.

128/365
128/365. One of my contesserates made crowns out of these blossoms when she was little, I think.

129/365
129/365. Thoughtlessly carrying around a saltshaker. My group member: "Is that DRUGS?
I: "Yes, I am carrying thousands of dollars worth of cocaine loose at the bottom of my bag."

130/365
130/365.

131/365
131/365. My friend deals with boy-induced pain/rage by burning him in effigy.

132/365
132/365. Stuck my camera-hand down into a thicket of happy planty things.

133/365
133/365. A reunion of my old small group (Bible study amigas).

134/365
134/365. Leaving Chicago.

135/365
135/365. I felt crafty once, that one time.

136/365
136/365. Remember the days?

5 comments:

Q 5/08/2011 11:11 PM  

There was a gigantic forsythia bush near my house when I was a child, and I distinctly remember how yellow it was.

Holly 5/08/2011 11:12 PM  

Q - Is that forsythia? I do not know plants, especially out in the Middle West.

Shawn Elyse 5/09/2011 12:18 AM  

::Likes plane mirror pictures::

Holly 5/09/2011 6:38 AM  

Shawn Elyse - Thanks :)

Q 5/10/2011 9:52 PM  

Yes'm. That is a forsythia. Not to be confused with witch hazel, which I became acquainted with this year.

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