martha's vineyard was indescribable.
five days of delicious meals, beaches, bridge-jumps, sunsets, shot-roulette, riding in the trunk, johnnys all around, dirty bananas, the crows nest, living in a mansion full of crazy-weird art, bestfriends, and obama ruining our plans. the weather was beautiful, the beaches were unreal, and the company was, of course, so so excellent. it was truly a magical island weekend.
for whatever we lose (like a you or a me), it's always ourselves we find in the sea. –e.e. cummings
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