Friday, July 4, 2014

Let the sentimental boobing begin:

Santa Fe is one of my favorite cities in the whole glorious state of New Mexico. When I first moved here I would drive the three hours just to get some sourdough bread and aimlessly drive the back neighborhoods and fall in love with the adobe walls and turquoise doors and roads that could barely fit one car. I went again for the last time before I leave and remember thinking that it was too pretty to be true. 



  1. That last photo--you are such a badass.

    1. aw. mama see you are too kind. also lets Skype this week and hammer out our dates!!!