January 2010
23 posts
caffe fiore
what a beautiful place. these huge, round tables give you this internal sense of community even though everyone is very cautiously hiding behind their books and macbooks. i am at home here.
“Hit me like a ray of sun
Burning through my darkest night
You’re the...”
– Beyonce, ‘halo’
Day two of cascades weekend:run,breakfast,music block,lunch,percussion visual block,din, sectionals,music block,snack, drill, shower, bed :)
my parents were able to come up and visit me the past three days and yet i have no photos to prove it. I was looking forward to taking some shots and posting them but i just never remembered. it was so good to see them. my percussion professor is out of town this week so it actually worked out really well and we got to spend a lot of quality time together, whether it be sipping coffee or seeing...
to craiglist & the people of seattle
thanks to you i am relaxing in what could be the most plush dorm room ever assembled (complete with rope ladder up into my lofted bed). within the past three days i’ve found a super nice couch with a thermal cover (feels like long johns), a tv (27” magnavox) and a vintage chair. the best part; it was all free. and all from super nice, pleasant people. i love seattle.
“All along I thought I was learning how to take
how to bend not how to break...”
– Jon Foreman
Seahawks formally introduce new coach Carroll... →
alligator / tegan & sara
“But the trouble with deep belief is that it costs something. And there is...”
– donald miller, blue like jazz
was a week ago today really the start of the new year?
this is winter
these first few days back at school have been crazy and i feel like i’m already buried. it is usually a little weird transitioning from home to school or vice-versa, but this time seems abnormally strange. i went straight back to work this week, which for those of you who don’t know, consists of me sweeping (yes, with a broom) around campus. i usually throw on my ipod and let my mind...
“Scott, you are the busiest bee around.”
– Michael Erbes
the mist and warm salty air is seattle’s way of welcoming me home with a sloppy wet kiss.
“The important thing is not to stop questioning. Curiosity has its own reasons...”
– Albert Einstein (via littlemiss)
