I’m gonna tell you up front: this post is totally random and the photos don’t have anything to do with each other. But, it seems like that’s maybe the best kind? Anyways, here are a bunch of pretty photos smashed together into what I get away with calling a “photo essay”.
The music on my playlist lately.
We took a 5-day trip down to Lynchburg, VA last week. Oh my word, the views!
Truly the meaning of the word RANDOM, right here in this picture.
Random girl in the background…I don’t know who you are, but thank you for helping me out for this shot xD
Annnnd it’s not weird at all to put your camera on a stool and run the self-timer. Also, it’s a very normal thing to accidentally pick up one of those trashy romance novels for the first try of this shot. C.S. Lewis fits a little better with my message, I think.
This shelf was made for me.
I love a library that keeps the old books alive.
Perfect eye contact. Teach me your ways.
This one was antisocial, and I found his actions very familiar…heaven forbid that I’m also a little antisocial??
He retreats to the books. I think I’ve heard this story before…
Ah, the picture of brotherly love!
This one tho!
Julia wanted to try out the tricycle during the most stunning of sunsets.
I told him, “give me just, like, a NORMAL face.” Yeeeeah we’re working on that one xD
A little better.
“Get a picture of me jumping of the tricycle.” Where do they come up with this stuff?