Love those days when my outfit matches the places I visit.
Probably my favorite shirt in the whole world. I think I had it printed in Croatia.
Had some drunk guys in a pub in Ireland (is that redundant?) get all upset over it, like I’d broken some major taboo. Um, okay.
Back when Kia and I used to throw parties at the Smut Hut.
I need to find more of those giant clothespins - I’ve got a bunch of them holding up the blankets I’ve put over my windows against the light.
My first hemp rope. Wallowing in the smell wasn’t enough for me so I had to do this.