We got the house!

you can now write us at:

marina buckler/andrew coleman
3301 camino prado vista
santa fe, nm 87507

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slow food Thanksgiving weekend:

dinner at Annapurna last night

vegan pumpkin cheesecake cooling in the refrigerator
veggie meatloaf
veggie pot pies with chiKen
sweet potato soup
asparagus with white wine and rosemary hollandaise sauce

a bottle of barefoot Sauvignon Blanc
a bottle of vendange Cabarnet Sauvignon

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I have been doing a lot of landscapes as of late. By a lot I mean that the last two rolls (24 exp total) have been of earth, sky, sunlight, withered plants, broken highway, dilapidated buildings, etc. I suppose that there are a couple of reasons for this, the first of which is that I feel too much like I am photographing the same thing over ( Read more... )

cried in front of my photography teacher. walked home in the snow. locked doors everywhere.

I'm feeling incredibly creatively frustrated. I just keep thinking of the reasoning behind everything, like what this image says or why I would print this or that. I make up stories about my background, to explain why I would be stuck on these sorts of images. I fear that this is a situation of adapt or die. The sky today is dreary and grey. ( Read more... )

I am tired and my head hurts all the time. I am afraid of losing you as a friend. I am afraid of your hands and my hands, of what our brains do, of the things we don't know about each other. I spend these mornings alone; I watch and listen to you sleep. Sometimes I wish that you were someone else, that I were watching and listening to someone ( Read more... )

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