My best friend is beautiful.

Photos courtesy of My Foster.

Song of the Week

Hold You In My Arms

Ray LaMontagne

On repeat for the last three days. Gorgeous.

Likely one of the only "fashion" posts you will ever see from me.

Don't worry, I'm not going to pose on blogosphere in my new stylin' outfit- but I will show you my new favorite (faaaavorite) boots that I couldn't pass up after a night out at Nordy's this week. Observe:

 

La.

La.

Love.

 

 

 

Song of the Day.

My little (6' 3" 110 lbs. sigggggggh so sad) brother and I went for a drive on Sunday to check out the progress on the new house.  Did I tell you my parents are moving? Well now you know.  It was gorgeous weather and as we cruised down the boulevard and made our way to NSL, I enjoyed a truly sublime view of the sunset over the Great Salt Lake.  He recently turned 16 so this was my first official ride in his new "whip". Naturally, he had his new stereo system all set up and popped in a random CD.  Seconds later I was more than pleasantly surprised to hear one of my favorite singles [ever] being played.  If there's any influence I've executed correctly as an older sister, this is it:

Falling

Ben Kweller

Wind is cold alright back in Dallas. 

The neon light from the building lets
you know you're home.
You'd go way back when if you wanted to be 

my friend or you'd call me. I'd
understand, it's true.

Wait there, I'll be right back. 

Down in Times Square it's a heart attack.
All the feeling makes you feel so new.
Trees fall and so do men. 

Even the walls start caving in and you feel like
there's no pretend for you.

We could talk if days weren't so fast,
and mistakes just leave it so unsure.
Wanna hold you like never before
'case we're falling and I love you more and more.

Do you feel like you're falling down?
I don't feel like I'm falling-falling-falling down.