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| Before the show. | After the show. | |
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| Awwww. | We look awkward because we're cold and wet, not because we don't like each other, I swear. | Jazz hands! Or an approximation of. |
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| I have no idea what we were laughing at. | Razzle! | This is my favorite picture of us ever. |
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| Ellis Island is surprisingly comfortable. | La Birdita. | Anna, deep in thought (contemplating Cheetos). |
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| April. | Anna y yo. | Well, obviously. |
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| Why did no one alert me that that's what my hair looked like? Why do I never look in the mirror before leaving the house? | ||
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| The Sphere. | The accompanying sign. | Anna and I were enthused by the Murray St. sign for slightly different reasons. |
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| I am amused by the presence of the stop sign. | Ye Olde Trinity Episcopal Church. | Crammed on Eileen's couch. |
photos primarily by the murrays
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