Monday, January 07, 2013

The Lone Star State

For the last four days, I've been below the Mason-Dixon line, which is kind of weird for me.


I enjoyed these selection of hilariously oversized guitars on the luggage carousel at the airport, but when  I sent a picture to my husband, he referred to it as "hippie bullshit."


Beautiful buildings, hilly streets, and strange racists monuments.


Stars everywhere.  It's so weird here.

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