August 20, 2013


Often, while I was in Michigan, everything around me was so beautiful that I struggled to capture it on my camera / iPhone. So I resorted to a pretty amateur photography tactic: taking pictures of my feet. (So shoegazer!) Though – on some level, it does makes sense; it's the most direct way of visually saying, "I was here. This is where I stood. I was a part of this." I also happen to love my feet – they're covered with pretty tattoos, and they did get me to all of these beautiful places. So I guess there's no reason their fabulous vacation shouldn't be documented as well.