Point du lac, MA

My journies have taken me to the east coast again, for the first time in at least 17 years. For 5 weeks this summer, I took on a housesitting assignment in Massachusetts. I watched over a little cat in a little house overlooking a stupid-beautiful lake. In my mind I refer to it as Point du lac. 

Walking through Quincy Market, now above 5 foot tall was strange and exciting. 

Returning to my old town will be it's own post, I'm sure. 

Here are some photos: 

"I think I'll go to Boston..."

My favorite thing ever as a kid!

I only walked past it, but hey! Memories!

Point du lac

In the Details

 Hello my dear readers! It's been forever and a day since I last updated. However, some time ago I was able to have a nice little shoot and I've finally got some photos to share. La Grande, OR was the next town over from where I was living for about 3 months (5 months if you count this summer).

 I left the house with a messy bun and a shiny chambray shirt. Nothing too special. But as we went to La Grande and did a little shopping, my mom found a fun, over the top, costume jewelry necklace. She let me borrow it for the rest of the day, and went on about how good it looked with the shirt. When we came across this beautiful blue mural on a downtown street corner, my sister decided it would be fun to snap a few photos.

Popped collars, shot callers!

 It's curious how that one, little, detail (the necklace) made me ever so down for an impromptu photo shoot.

 I definitely thought I'd be living there a little longer, but I'm glad I have pictures of this beautiful street corner as a memento of this lovely area.

I love that my white streak shows!