The last three months:
I began an obsession with tucking things into books. For example..
This gorgeous book my brother got for graduation, which has little leaves and ribbons and paper things tucked in it by its original owner.
I got really inspired by the stupid romanticness of This Side of Paradise, so I tucked in little poems and lyrics and portraits of Rosalind and Eleanor. (Also I re-made the cover.)
Here's an old book I bought, and it doesn't have things tucked in it, but it has a hand-written poem and some really beautiful pictures from the late 1800's, I believe.
Being in Chicago and hanging around.
Saying goodbye to all my friends who are going to college.
I'm not going back to school, I'm going to be an exchange student in France, but I still feel kinda sad about school starting. Even though it hasn't really started for me. But for normal people who aren't going to be in France for the whole year, the first day of school is tomorrow.