not my passport. {two.}

more things that are not my passport:

{check out this gem...}

{ummmmm...}

{foodie from a young age, obvi.}

{probably one of my best hairstyles to date.}

{my life motto.}

sunday song of the day: greg laswell.

um. mind officially blown.

i feel like the world needs to see this. geeze, overachiever, save some talent for the rest of us.

not my passport. {one.}

i've spent more time than i care to share searching for my passport these last few days. alas, it's currently still m.i.a.

i think my cat may of ate it. or something.

the good news: i came across some really interesting artifacts during my hunt. unfortunately, none of which will help me get to canada in less than one month. {which is why i'm super glad the u.s. department of state offers an expedited application process.}

without further ado, here's part one of a photographic series documenting items that i found that are not, in fact, my passport. but are almost as cool.

{yes, i was a member of the official beanie babies club in the 90's...}

{...and i've got a gold card to prove it.}

{where i won't be going without a passport. also the first and only bell seven-year-old me purchased for my "bell collection."}

{only a best friend would mail a hand-customized christmas coffee collar across state borders after hearing that my neighborhood starbucks was slacking in the holiday decorations department.}

chopin.

{nocturne in b major, op. 32, no. 1}

keys.

continuing the musical theme this week...

strings.

portraits of my guitar on a tuesday evening.

{more} signs of spring.

{as seen on the side of the road during an evening run last week.}

sunday song of the day: punch brothers.

tulips and wine glasses.

who knew a burgundy wine glass could make such a stellar impromptu vase? so scrappy.

{one.}

{two.}

{three.}