driving next to me today.
he was wrinkled.
he was wise.
he wore a fedora with a thick ribbon on it.
and a mustard cardigan.
he drove an old, light blue chevy wagon of some sort.
i wish i had my camera.
i wish i could have followed him home.
or jumped in his car.
i wonder if he would have let me adopt him.
visit him everyday.
listening to his stories.
taking his photograph.
i wonder if he is lonely, if he has children, grandchildren, or great-grandchildren.
i can just imagine his life in my head. timeless like movie. full of love + life + hardship.
i think i fell in love.
he was adorable.
i think i will miss rexburg when i'm gone.
he was wrinkled.
he was wise.
he wore a fedora with a thick ribbon on it.
and a mustard cardigan.
he drove an old, light blue chevy wagon of some sort.
i wish i had my camera.
i wish i could have followed him home.
or jumped in his car.
i wonder if he would have let me adopt him.
visit him everyday.
listening to his stories.
taking his photograph.
i wonder if he is lonely, if he has children, grandchildren, or great-grandchildren.
i can just imagine his life in my head. timeless like movie. full of love + life + hardship.
i think i fell in love.
he was adorable.
i think i will miss rexburg when i'm gone.
[photos via flicker]
check out these links to see other things old that i fell in love with.
days with my father.
jazz lawn party, NYC.
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