| Last three months in a peaberry...So here is that huge update (with photos, egads!) that I promised two
months ago, which seems so strange that it has only been two months.
The days are like warm, buttery scones -- they go very fast. ho ho.
umma and appa visit me for two delicious fall days.
[left to right, top to bottom]
i like pulp and pops. hello and helloo. chicago botanic garden couple. impressioniste (those are real flowers).
TEDS - trinity evangelical divinity school, deerfield, illinois
the once-a-year-a-week fall on campus.
horizon. fangorious flora. cappella branches. drift.
The Quadrangle Angle
i am a hopeless communophile.
bounce with mounce. papa cody. the c-bug and the d-ro. boba escape with hj, duble, monique.
Alberto in Orlando!
this man was so busy, we could only take pictures in the bathroom.
the hair that satisfies everytime. i like blue button-ups.
Matt Creeger and Krista Rea wedding in San Fran
san fran is beautiful, serene,
weatherworthy. everyday 60s. little wind. a little coat flapping. the
church of the sojourners - i have a home at the bay.
matt's dextrosity. cupid's span (the name of this huge sculpture on the
bay). illegal celebration (we get chased by an ambulance)? wedding goodnesses.
seriously, i have never had so much
fun at a wedding before. it was outside! there was water balloon
toss-fight, barbeque, outdoor scenery, bocci games, and square dancing
barefoot. thanks matt and krista for letting me be a part of your lives.
Back in the Chi for more Wedding Pie
 
mike and pumpkin's wedding -- never looked so mmm!
stop laughing. polarities attract.
 
hanyul and sarah's wedding. they are going to have tall, lanky, beautiful children. =)
canaan crew shot. the after party pre-busta-move.
Finally, where I have been working these past few weeks -- Newport Coffee
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for sometimes when I am busy among men,
with heart and brain an open thoroughfare
for faces, words, and thoughts other than mine,
and a pause comes at length -- oh, sudden, then,
back throbs the tide with rush exultant rare;
and for a gentle moment I divine
thy dawning presence flush my tremulous air.
-
G. Macdonald
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