In 1999 i took a trip with some friends to Costa Rica. This trip has netted me a few things that will be with me forever. Including, close friendships, bad tattoos, and a brooding romance with coffee.
Today I am at home building blogs, making instant prints with the Beast, constructing plans and most importantly taking care of my daughter (who has a gnarly cough and at one point this week had a temp of 102º).
I find myself this afternoon enforcing my romance with coffee, eating slightly expired blueberries, and having an exceptional conversation with yours truly. While I began this day lamenting my daughter’s illness Im sure glad I’ve had this opportunity to play around and imagine.


100% Blue Mountain coffee, and slightly expired blue berries.






















