welcome to pet night at the apollo. no, but really, i'm sorry for the monotony.













our next door neighbors live in a log cabin. thilo was diving off the coast of north carolina for a few days, in search of megalodon teeth, so we went over a few times to keep malani company once she'd put bergen to bed.




i don't exactly know why there is a boat on their living room wall, but i guess they are ready for a flood.



















i love watching the cream swirl with the coffee.














my sheep are so fucking cute









like giant retarded cottonballs.




i am really against taking pictures of flowers, so i'm sorry.














shortly after this i had to persuade him to stop chasing a baby bunny.




"ash, go take a picture of the willow, it's so looovely."














doesn't start to kick in till the sun goes down