I'm going home for the weekend. What does that mean when you are an adult, when you have a home of your own? I have many homes. I have homes in Michigan, a home in Tennessee, a home in Scotland, a home in the woods, a home on the beach, an apartment home in Boston, a new home in Chicago, and homes I am still yet to find. I hope that this home, this blog, can connect my many homes together and allow me to be a little closer to the many homes I miss.

Sunday, January 23, 2011

January 22, 2011


Grace says: Is this purse
dangerous? It's like, "look at me
I'm bright, I'm a purse!"




make way for ducklings

public gardens



Christine and Grace
After seeing a "Wicked, sexual psycho thriller" black swan at Coolidge Theater.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

That cute little purse is wonderful...I say wrist it all the way to Boston! Courtney