peace-pipe-lane: And I do feel differently. I see life here with another set of eyes; everything is skewed and awkward. I have a thirst for more. I can’t sit here anymore.
peace-pipe-lane: Smoking as a family. Jumping into the thrashing waves of the Ocean in my bra and underwear. I no longer have any shame. Moonrise Kingdom. Foggy walks to the knob. Good seafood, good company. Good day. Sounds so beautiful. I miss you, girly.