These are my two best friends, dishing out some serious life advice. This is one in a serious of polaroids of accidentally perfect instructions for being a good grown-up, including:
If a Gator's Chasing You, Run in a Zig ZagIf you're stuck, your friend can helpNothing Beats a Self Portrait
I will see them in one week and I have the same-time wanderlust and heartache for them so hard it’s starting to give me goosebumps.
Little by little the bird feathers its nest, and object by heart burnished object we surround ourselves with lovely necessities of memory and function. It is these things that make a silly Apartment a Home or a silly Wednesday an Occasion.
Whether my nest is an old farmhouse, a sixth floor tenement walk up, or a brownstone basement... whether I share it with family, vagabonds, women of heart and mind, or a little brown cat and a sweet ginger banjo, my principal joy is filling it with light and laughter (and corralling).
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Other gems include, “When you sleep in someone elses bed always do the dishes,” and “Don’t take your cat to half priced bottle night without his bistro ball.”
Feather By Feather 
Other gems include, “When you sleep in someone elses bed always do the dishes,” and “Don’t take your cat to half priced bottle night without his bistro ball.”