Wednesday, April 9, 2014

Evening guests.



I told them, "Come on out little, spring stars. Now is not the season to be shy." So they did. And we drank up the sun until we were drunk. And it was a lovely time.

1 comment:

Boodski said...

I simply wanted to like this, but that was not an option. Jessi, I love reading your blog posts, whether they are a sentence long or what feels like three pages :)