Old pictures of old friends. I recently discovered an old folder with some treasures in it, and found my scanner to be an able ally in some fun. I'm not in touch with most of the people in these pictures anymore, which is too bad, but I'm really glad that they were part of my life at a very formative time. And it's great to know that two of my closest friends are people that I've known for such a long time.
I lived in a household with these cats in college one year. We had a lot of fun.
One of my dearest friends, in a tree in Jeckyl Island, GA, one spring break.
Girlfriends at a cabin in Maine.
Two friends on one of my favorite beaches in the world, Point Reyes, an hour north of San Francisco.
My oldest friend, up in Castine, ME, my favorite place ever.