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thankful for...


these beauties in my grandma's garden


these shoes, for still kicking it after 6 years.


brother, you make me so proud.





those girls above... for sticking 
tight no matter where the waves took us.



for MUSIC... to make the grey 
days brighter and the 
lonely times comfortable 


for this guy, for loving me even 
when i am annoying. 
knowing me better than i know myself



local fair trade coffee.. nothing better


baseball games... nostalgia in its finest!


this girl... not matter how far apart or how long, 
we always seem to pick everything 
back up where we left things.




the ability to capture moments, 
the funds to keep my creative spirit alive. 
my grandpa's eye for the moments and love for life



this girl. for the best memories 
of my young adult life. i can't even count how 
many memories and photos i have of us. 
i miss this. 






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