Is it just me, or does anyone else feel that it's almost impossible to stick musicians into genres nowadays?

Band of Horses, City and Colour, The Decemberists...

As much as I'd love to be a fashionista, the whole process escapes me.

It is, however, one of my New Year's resolutions to start paying attention.

I don't look like anyone...yet.

I believe, eventually, a celebrity will emerge that will look like ME, and then I'll be able to answer this question.

Etsy

Never.

The World According to Garp - John Irving

Downy - April Fresh
Basements
Scotch Tape
Burberry Brit for Her
Lilacs

I wear a lot of ugly clothing. The ugliest? Probably my green, fake-fur lined hoodie. It's warm. I don't care if I'm too old to wear it, or if it makes me look boxy.

Teleport.

It seems anything besides water upsets my stomach these days, but boy do I love a hot cup of Vanilla Hazelnut coffee.

Photographer - non studio.

Randomly capturing images that make people scream "It's art!"

It was Winter, much like it is now. We were ending the night by him dropping me off at home. I proceeded to get out of his car, walk to my back door and I promptly slipped on a large patch of ice. That wasn't the end of it though. No, couldn't end it at that. Not only did I slip and fall, I slid right underneath my parent's truck parked in the driveway.

Night Owl

No, sorry. That's lust.