Tame Lesbian Date Fanta-zs

waz-z-z-z-zuh dreamy dream dreamers?!

em-kay, heres the thingy:
dave and I are away from the bay for two weeks because our families can't get enough of that sweet sweet lovin'. So until our return, we'll just be blogging about... whatever.

So this is whats up. I was working on some collages when I saw this:


I was immediately struck with the unmistakable force of sepia-drenched longing and uttered hushed beneath my breath, "dang, if I was lesbian, that would my ultimate date fantasy... It is."
A lengthy debate ensued upon my realization as to whether this was really blog material, especially with such beautiful creekbed photagraphs due for displacement. I was leaning toward no.

But then I found this.



And I knew I was being visited upon by something higher. Anyways, I haven't even figured out what happpens in these yet. We may not even make out. We probabley just pass the hours mellowly and eat cool snax or celery. I guess I just like to think about the funny things we talk about. "Cool mountain huh?"; "Sweet braid job."

In anycase its a welcome alternate to the totally gauche shit I usually do on dates.



Finally, to anyone with rad photos of our creek/crater show last weekend, send them to us!! Ribbonspublications@gmail.com. We'll post more!