This is part three. A lot of my place-memories in Cambridge are now colored by sadness. However, these photos are some of my favorites and I couldn't very well leave them out, though looking at them is bittersweet.
A bumper sticker on a car I passed every day on my way to work and I would wish my "wild and free" was closer to the surface.
Does this seem like a threat to anyone else?
In Cambridge, household rubbish is love. But forbidden.
This poster was hung in the window of my favorite frozen yogurt shop, and seemed to be practically written for me. Done and DONE, bitches!
i would have thought of you upon seeing that poster too.
ReplyDeletehee. <3