sic vita es

it's life. i'm living it.

and this year is going to count.
107/365. pretty skies, good people, great chow. the days have been good to me.  (at Wailana Coffee House)

107/365. pretty skies, good people, great chow. the days have been good to me. (at Wailana Coffee House)

04.19.14

the hero in my dreams has become the villain in my nightmares.

106/365. the rain chased us from waimea to kaka’ako, but we still managed to eat killer food, slackline, nap at the park, and get in an awesome garage climbing session. good friday, indeed.

106/365. the rain chased us from waimea to kaka’ako, but we still managed to eat killer food, slackline, nap at the park, and get in an awesome garage climbing session. good friday, indeed.

105/365. girls and their toys xd (at volcanic rock gym)

105/365. girls and their toys xd (at volcanic rock gym)

103/365. handmade by my lovely little grandmother. miss her so.

103/365. handmade by my lovely little grandmother. miss her so.

102/365. “are you ready to get fuckin mellow?” so fortunate to have had this many incredible experiences in one. iron&wine. life. i love you.  (at The Republik)

102/365. “are you ready to get fuckin mellow?” so fortunate to have had this many incredible experiences in one. iron&wine. life. i love you. (at The Republik)

04.13.14

my life is hysterical. i need to be more careful what i wish for. my nonexistant social life came into existance in a crazy wave. and my romanticless life has been flooded with numbers i didnt even ask for. it seems like every time i complain about not having enough of something, the universe gives me too much of it. maybe the world is just trying to remind me of how much i actually like the quiet.

101/365. there is nothing i love more.  (at volcanic rock gym)

101/365. there is nothing i love more. (at volcanic rock gym)