The Moon Chasers

In the wee hours of the night, a beautiful and yet mysterious creation appears. A girl stares in awe. 

The majority of the world sleeps, but she doesn't. Night after night, she lies awake and pours out her heart to the one thing she knows will always be there.  

She calls herself a moon chaser. Always running, but never entirely reaching the level of the moon. 

As she runs, she sings, she dances and she talks. The moon always lending a listening ear. The memories never end. The nights are spent talking and pretending that everything in the world is perfect and, the days are spent longing for the comfort of the night. 

With the moon she is her complete self. Simple, but so complex. The perfect balance of crazy and calm. In certain moments more personal than ever before.

The thought of others has reached her before. Not certain if others exist, she calls out, we are the moon chasers. 

I May be Crazy, But That's Not New

I just like to tell my story in pictures because I'm way to lazy to write it all out. So, here we go!

This is my Oscar! I love him to death. He has downs and is the coolest amigo I have. 

I had a baby. Just kidding, she's not mine, but I sure do love her. 

We are the coolest kids north of the equator. Blaine got his mission call to Australia this week, I cried when I found out. I'm just so excited for him. 

We seriously have so much fun together. 

I take pictures. It's fun. 

Somedays I pretend I'm a tourist and wear visors to school. It's what the cool kids do. 

 

Sky went to prom, my "twin" is home from her mission and I was tempted to make out with this professional BMX dude. We're going to get married one day, it's whatever. 

Oh, and he's six feet tall, and I'm not, so woohoo!