Sunday, October 10

seattle was

seattle was lake water, my pebble collection, long sleeps in crisp dorm rooms, journal sewings, leaf collages, pond lilies, two pots of white tea, woodsy meanderings, long-legged streets, iron & wine on my mix cd and little dash of the sight of that naked man peeing in the turning lane on broadway that afternoon.

{breakfasting at the hostel}