Sunday, May 31, 2009


Amber: Bike Ride.

Ben: There's always time set aside for "Enchantment" and thoughts of fantasy.

Morgan: As I tried to take an image of all the wonderful food my grandmother had prepared for lunch, my sister jump into the photo.

Rachel: Photo editing.

Saturday, May 30, 2009


Amber: Walking around Cary Town.

Ben: At the poolside I had my feet in and moving around, feeling the cold and crisp bite of the water, playing with the ripples and small bubbles that came; I was there for a time and had myself some thoughts while also taking some of the sun; it felt warm and nice.

Morgan: Lazy days in the Cofer house.

Rachel: Finally getting to the theatre after walking around DC for a while. Time for RENT!!

Friday, May 29, 2009


Amber: buying bike stuff.

Ben: It was nice to feel the grass between my toes and beneath my feet before the rain had come.

Morgan: Hanging out with my grandmother.

Rachel: Lunch before work.

Thursday, May 28, 2009


Amber: Under the yellow umbrella, every thing is nice.

Ben: Under the weather still and listening to Deftones: "I looked away, you were on fire, and I watched a change in you, and now you feel so alive."

Morgan: Preparing to leave for nova to see my sisters chorus show and spend some time with old friends, my family and my grandmother who came up from Texas to visit.

Rachel: Lunch date with my girl. Yeah, I had a normal picture of her too, but posting this one was hard to pass up.

Wednesday, May 27, 2009


Amber: because.

Ben: Finally a bit better and out again.

Morgan: Doing laundry in preparation for a short trip back to nova. Not to mention all my clothes reeked of sweat.

Rachel: A much needed Kroger run.

Tuesday, May 26, 2009


Amber: Reminiscing, yet locked into reality, dizzying headache, and music from the past.

Ben: Sick day five of five, in bed and watching TV.

Morgan: Just running around getting a few errands done and buying a few essentials. 

Rachel: Studying. Ew.

Monday, May 25, 2009


Amber: so this is what happens

Ben: Sick day four of five, and there was a book that I forgot I had stuck between the covers; and I saw it and read it and then thought, "I am all of these."

Morgan: Our apartment has been full of little crafts projects this weekend: croshay, bead bracelets, knitting, and friendship bracelets have all been attempted. Some more successfully then others.

Rachel: Getting my bike out of the shed in preparation for Amber's arrival.

Sunday, May 24, 2009


Amber: Start to bike training.

Ben: Sick day three of five, and still in bed watching the shadows pull and draw across the ceiling.

Morgan: Working on the grocery list so Rachael and I can go krogering.

Rachel: Yawn.

Saturday, May 23, 2009


Amber: House hunting still, I like this one, better than the rest.

Ben: Sick day number two of five, and still staring at the ceiling, but the fan more this time, watching it turn and turn, turning my stomach.

Morgan: Chipotle run after pick-up and I didn't get anything. Aren't you proud of me?

Rachel: David and I are testing a new cure for the common cold- ice cream consumption.

Friday, May 22, 2009


Amber: making a couch cover, summer projects are fun.

Ben: Sick day number one of five, and staring at the ceiling.

Morgan: long shower after a two hour workout.

Rachel: Taking a nap before work.

Thursday, May 21, 2009


Amber: My bike molesting Morgan's bike. 

Ben: I couldn't help but stay in bed for a day I could, and that was fine because nothing else had any importance that I knew. I laid there, sat up kind of and breathed a bit; there wasn't much that I would want to talk about or bring up, but there was something, I laid a bit and saw how much or thought how much it was and is wonderful to think to myself.

Morgan: It took Amber and I way longer than it should have to lock our bikes together before making the short walk to Belle Isle.
Happy Burfday Amber!

Rachel: Notes, orange juice, and dayquill. I hate being sick.

Wednesday, May 20, 2009


Amber: sidewalk back and forth

Ben: "I'll speak with a tongue that isn't mine, and I've been drinking, but that is all right because no one really cares about that any more. Do they?" "No, not really, why ask any way?" "Only because, I care. Don't you?" "Sure I do. But what about you, do you?" "No, not at all, and I know what you're thinking, too, especially after I said that last bit." "And, what's that?" "That I'm slightly, if not, completely hypocritical." "Yeah, sure, so, aren't we all?" "Yeah. I guess you're right. But are some more-so than others?" "There's always someone more-so than some one else, but who cares, right?" "Yeah." "Good." "Get something from the fridge will you?" "I will. What will you like." "Not sure. Surprise me please. I like good surprises." "Alright. I will. But I must warn you, there isn't much." "That's good. I don't like much to begin with." "That's better than I hoped." "I'm glad."

Morgan: Another outdoor workout planned. I'm lovin' this weather. 

Rachel: Construction on Parham.

Tuesday, May 19, 2009


Amber: Rochelle and Brian and danny's truck moving morgan's couch. Thanks guys.

Ben: Although I slept in and only stared at the ceiling for a bit before going back to sleep, I couldn't help but be reminded of Rothko and how some images look right.

Morgan: There's a large space in my room where a coach used to be. What do I do with it?

Rachel: This sweet tea was by far the highlight of my day.