steve and i went to an orchard yesterday afternoon to go apple picking. the apples were delicious, we picked a whole bag full. we also stole plenty of raspberries and blueberries and sat in the aisles of the apple trees and smoked cigarettes and talked. he has many old polaroid’s and so he photographed me, ugh, a few times. peel apart film is quite entertaining, though. we also played with the chickens and goats. on the way home we listened to elliott smith. the end.
A smile like this signifies all the right kind of trouble.Â
