I spy with my little eye...

Today's sights.

man oh man

Meet Mark. He's my dad. He's wonderful. Like, really really incredible. 

We have parties for him a lot, because he's worth it. clearly demonstrated by the fact that EVERYONE wants to be like him. He's super fly. He's a native warrior man. He has lots of smarts in his brains. He's creative, and wears only plaid, and 501 Levis. And if he ever changed his glasses, or shaved his mustache, I'd probably cry. It's his tradeMARK. (ba.dum.cha.)

LOVE YOU DAD. so much. 

HAPPY FATHERS DAY

acrylic

art-ed.

Funny

summery sort of type stuff

 another side of Kayla that you get a peek into. 
At least the afternoon river version. 
The sunshine made things so pretty.

I come to this place a lot. 

a lot. 

a lot, actually.

Foux da Fa Fa

Hat: vintage

blouse: thrifted

belt: thrifted

Jeans: 501 Levis

Flats: Isaac Mizrahi Target

Wore this milling about town. Because that's what I do. I mill. 

 p.s. If you're in Eugene and you haven't been to sushi pure, MAYBE you should. Because why not.

 

good evenin'

I inherited a boatload of vintage craft and sewing type items-along with other goods that I'll post another time. Last night I dipped into that treasure trove. 

And created. 

My sister did too. 

I made these.  Ta-freaking-Da.

We also ate pizza with mango's and apples on it. 
Also Sarah got a new fish and named it "Sheriff Deputy Warren", and she kept making nephew jokes.  

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