goodbye old friend.


 Cleaning out your closet of old fashions you once found fabulous may be a forever to do list. Even cleaning out the fridge of the expired and of consumables I will never reheat again, is something I find myself able to do when the time calls for it.

However, cleaning out my no longer running at optimum level 88′ Honda Hatchback, I must admit, was something I intentionally waited to do at the last minute.

So many memories packed into one little beat up car.

I pretty much exposed the ovaries my Mama bestowed upon me the day I was finally letting go of it.

Its always hard to say goodbye.

Especially to an old friend.