I downloaded “Instagram” on my phone a few nights ago. The PW told me to, and I mostly trust her in all things. I told Jeff about it, because I was tinkering around on my phone.
“That’s so hipster,” he exclaimed.
“No, it’s not! PW told me to get it, she’s not hipster!” So there, I thought.
“She lived in LA and then moved to the country. And writes a blog. About the country. That makes her like the original hipster.”
Well, maybe it does.
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Last night Corelyn and I went to Griffith Observatory to watch the sunset, something on her LA bucket list. I took this photo with my Instagram program. OK, so maybe there is a little hipster inside of me. A smidge.
A non-hipster photograph of the observatory, all lit up. More to come.
My dear, you went to Emerson…even the hipster-haters from our school have a little bit in them 🙂