Nightingale

Does it seem like I'm looking for an answer,
To a question I can't ask?
I don't know which way the feather falls,
Or if I should blow it to the left.

Nightingale,
Sing us a song,
Of a love that once belonged.
Nightingale,
Tell me your tale,
Was your journey far too long?

All the voices that are spinnin' around me,
Trying to tell me what to say.
Can I fly right behind you?
And you can take me away,
You can take me away.

~Norah Jones

A week in photographs

Warning: Here come a LOT of pictures.

Anyways

I've had a visually lovely week. In fact, it was rich in every way, as the senses go. Delicious food, lovely sights, pleasing sounds, yummy smells, and the feeling of semi-warm, slow growing Summer-ish breezes.

Here's proof:

A storm.

The fog.

An office visitor.

Fun with chicken fingers.

A trip to the country . . .

. . . so my friend could do my hair.

More storms.

Godiva Chocolate Cheesecake with Tanya.

Movie with friends.

Saturday lunch with my parents.

Helping my best friend and her husband move into their first house (and painting on their walls).

Where I run.

Achilles, the Huffman's dog, at the super bowl party.

Waking my nephew up this morning to find him sleeping with a nerf shotgun, a small nerf gun, and a plastic dagger.

A valentine from Chik-fil-a.

A Friday doodle

I've been to some pretty amazing concerts in my short life, and last year was definitely the best year ever for shows (U2, Arcade Fire, Decemberists, Joshua James, Bon Iver, Over the Rhine, Florence and the Machine, etc.), but 2012 isn't shaping up too badly either. I've already bought tickets for Snow Patrol, The Boxer Rebellion, and will hopefully be getting tickets to Mumford and Sons on Saturday (they sold out instantly last time they were in Nashville). Mmm mmm, good.

UPDATE! We got Mumford&Sons tickets, just barely! And (the real miracle)we got them for the night we wanted! So look out, Super Tuesday; we are heading to the polls to vote for Ron Paul and then off to the concert!