Allison took this at the apartment in Maryland. Crazy night.
My attempt at "Little Catholic Schoolgirl".
Vatican City, Rome.
Yeah, see... the thing with jazz fest is that you end up with people like Chief Freedom.
Iguanas concert in Lafayette Square. Bad resolution.
Me and Mark....
Love to carve the pumpkins. I call this picture: "...Or The Pumpkin Gets It".
Okay.. this is really only for the hair. But geez, was I young.
One day in New Orleans, after leaving Jazz Fest I started making conversation with a group in a car next to us in traffic (Which oddly seemed like a bad idea to my fellow passengers). Anyway, we snapped a shot of each other and he quickly slipped me his card and we traded online. And in case you're wondering, yes. That's a 1969 Travel All International. American Heavy Metel kicks ass.
Once again,... wow hair. Hard to believe I ever had it that long.
My brother Jon and me performing Shakespeare's "Hamlet". I was Ophelia.
Erin and Me cooking for the annual Halloween party.