okay, blogger sucks again.

i haven't been able to post all week, guys, sorry...

Halloween Costumes

Listen Up
Originally uploaded by Arboreality.

a tourist, a bond, and a terrible green outfit.

You Cant Contain All Of That Rain

On my way home from the office, still alive.

Home Sweet Home

Good morning from my own dear bed! Let the laundry begin!

The Ultimate Kiss

Siempre hay que dar un beso como si fuera...
Originally uploaded by chilombianita.

I wanted to find a photo of the Teatro Colon, Buenos Aires´ beautiful old theater, where Matt and I saw Mussorgsky's opera "Boris Godunov" last night, but apparently the search function on flickr has adult content, and so I am unable to locate one from this internet kiosk. However, scrolling through the Buenos Aires group I found a photo of the signage for a restaurant we ate in on Friday! This is in our neighborhood, and it has a beautiful back courtyard with a rose trellis covering the sky. Our waitress was American, from Baltimore, and the food was as lovely as the atmosphere.

Just a few days left here. I have spent most of my time just wandering streets, shopping at craft fairs (DIY is as happening here as it is back home), and reading. I´ll update the book list to the right as soon as I get home -- arboreality.org is also adult content according to the internets down here, and I can´t touch it!

Love you all,
m

Hola

Engel
Originally uploaded by baconflickan.

Hello from Buenos Aires. While I cannot load my own photos I can share with you Flickr photos from the same place... today we visited a cemetary full of statues and creepy buildings. Evita is buried there (I did not bother wish a picture of that building).

The flight here went easily, and we arrived tired but ready around noon on Monday. Our apartment is cute, although tiny. The food here is definetly worth the trip. The city itself is loud and crowded and dirty, full of cabs and feral cats. I am looking forward already to heading to the beach for a few days, but first, to find a spa and a massage!

Free

Wandering around in Marin on a gorgeous day... hundreds of miles from my laptop.

Seattle Morning

Home for 6 hours before getting on a plane to SF to meet Matt. I didnt see the sun, but the moon watched prettily in its stead.

Utopia Can Kill

I am trapped all week in meetings, hammering out detail by painful detail... I miss you, fresh air.