it was a weekend of process (aren’t they all?) when i went to visit my best friend in her hometown. as we drove through the streets she grew up on, i mentioned in passing that i never took senior portraits. without skipping a beat she replied, “well, now we know what we are doing this afternoon.”

she’s one of those souls where every encounter is a collaboration: whether its working on an art installation or saying things out loud we’ve never been willing to admit to ourselves or driving around screaming our hearts out to a Taylor Swift ballad. she’s a soul that knows mine well and treats mine well, and i’m proud to know her.

thanks for the pictures hollz. & thanks for keeping me honest.