06.30.09

Amber: lunch after a nice bike ride.

Ben: I'll always look to the sky as long as there is no other solution to wanting more.

Morgan: hair cut.

Rachel: Back from the beach, errands with Kathryn.

06.29.09

Amber:Butt shots are in, :: side note, feeling better deserves an entire day outside::

Ben: I stopped and the radio played, "I missed the part where we were moving forward now."

Morgan: On the hunt for moving boxes, thrown out furniture, and strawberry street cafe with Amber.

Rachel: Trying to soak up those last few rays of sunshine before I have to head back home at two.

06.28.09

Amber: is an explanation needed, if it has already been said briefly? I would say so, :Sick Day, with Wall-E.

Ben: Shadow games.

Morgan: "Just Beat It, Beat It, Beat It, Beat It
No One Wants To Be Defeated
Showin' How Funky Strong Is Your Fight
It Doesn't Matter Who's Wrong Or Right
Just Beat It, Beat It" - Michael Jackson

Rachel: Perfect Day. At the beach with a breeze all day reading a RENT book.

06.27.09

Amber: wake up from nap and take the shot, go back to bed.

Ben: On the road and the passing landscape is nothing but streaks of color, green and with blue above it.

Morgan: Driving back from the lamest day of pick-up ever. I couldn't catch anything.

Rachel: Nag's Head with David's family.

06.26.09

Amber: Sick day, full of sleep.

Ben: The narrow straits and the pages of Kavaliere and Clay, together, them and me, we passed the time and the day's monotony.

Morgan: returning from a mini ultimate practice with a few new guys and a few dedicated teammates.

Rachel: Arbys; Waffle fries cooking.

06.25.09

Amber: Bike ride time!

Ben: Him and me, by the pool, taking the breeze as it came, and when it didn't suffered barely by the heat and humidity that, when at its height, felt heavy and encumbering.

Morgan: Preparing to go on a bike ride with Amber (20.2 miles!!)

Rachel: Reading Day with Kathryn.

06.24.09

Amber: Second day of training for the summer intensive.

Ben: You; your touch, your smell, your taste, you--in black and white we're true, left to everything that's natural and sometimes blue; is that what you want; you, your touch, your smell, your taste, you.

Morgan: Walking back from Kroger.

Rachel: Arbys; Putting wings in tiny individual bags with Angie for free cha-cha wing day.

06.23.09

Amber: First day of training for the summer intensive.

Ben: Coffee and fifteen copies of a forty-page story; my head hurt then and still aches now.

Morgan: tuna sandwich.

Rachel: McDonald's Sweet Tea with the sisters. Photo by Becca Rainer.

06.22.09

Amber: driving to the next photo shoot, what a buys day.

Ben: Did anyone else look up and see this?

Morgan: 7-Eleven; trying to find something diet.

Rachel: Pool day with the sisters. Photo by Becca Rainer.

06.21.09

Amber: Highlighting moms hair, trying to finish before my ride got there, finished and looked great.

Ben: The broken stone path that leads to a backyard of ferns, flowers, and blooming honey suckles winds and then turns but is cut short by a guarded gate, locked and weather worn.

Morgan: Melissa got her baby back (aka her computer) and we checked out the yard sale at urban outfitters.

Rachel: Waiting for mom to get ready for Father's Day lunch.

06.20.09

Amber: Moms bathroom is so much cooler than mine

Ben: Life won't wait.

Morgan: Melissa and I had a late start to the day. Girl talk over coffee is a wonderful thing.

Rachel: Getting ready to go to Clinton's wedding with Grandmother.

06.19.09

Amber: Work, Editing photos.

Ben: Glass empty, knee deep, eyes closed, mind open, bottoms up, up to bottom, morning then noon, noon then night, sleep then wake, wake and then sleep again.

Morgan: scanning and emailing a copy of our lease to my dad at kinkos. thats right, we're not homeless. we found a place to live.

Rachel: Arbys; Part of the kitchen.

06.18.09

Amber: Mapping out the days bike ride.

Ben: Geek(ed) out today, I had the distinct pleasure of perusing the second largest comic archive in America: touched and read Action comics' first appearance of Superman, Detective comics' first appearance of Batman, X-Men #1, and other pristine national treasures; I did drool.

Morgan: I found the perfect dog, a Large Münsterländer. I want one.

Rachel: Listening to mom's horror stories from MCV while getting ready to tan with the sister.