I love this girl

I am obsessed with her. I want to make her my friend. My best friend. My coolest friend. 

Where are you, Tavi, and when can we hang?

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Maybe it's because she reminds me of myself? Creepy, I know...Not the girl, but that I like her so much because she reminds me of me...Regardless, when I was her age I used to make tapes (wow, I feel ancient right now) and ramble on about what I think and what tickled my fancy and what upset me and such and give them to my friends to listen to. I had a red double tape boombox and sometimes, when I felt extra melancholic, I would play sad music in the background as I was taping my rambles.  Kinda the old version of vlogging, no?

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Ps. Her mom is from Norway. We are destined to be friends. Seriously. And if I can't have her as my friend, I'm gonna make babies and raise them up to be just like her. I told you I'm obsessed. O b s e s s e d .

Firmly grounded

One of my favorite things to snap pictures of is feet. Anyone's feet will do, but I must admit when the best moments come around and I feel giddy and happy, I like to stare down at my own feet and take a picture to point out where I was when I felt so alive and true. The pictures always capture what I was standing on, but most importantly I think they capture the moments when I took a breath and realized how comfortable I am becoming in my own skin.
-bahareh