Bitches Get Stitches

thanksgiving
the tools

the bird

the hooch

the spread

the pie

the (blurry) family

the (sated) mo

with the waterford washed, china tucked away, and silver back in the safety deposit box, i’m finding it hard to articulate all that i’m thankful for. it really is the simple things: friendships that have endured for a decade, a room mate i love coming home to, my parents’ love, mo’s antics, my grandparents’ tenacity, cold booze, warm wool, spectacular food, and black friday discounts.

these are the things i live for. don’t most people?