New Years Eve

December 31, 2013 in photographs


Truthfully, I don’t know what to even begin to expect out of 2014. Life is so hard to prepare for, but I do have some strong hopes for the next year. One part of me wants to toss these next three hundred and sixty five days up into the air and yell, “Surprise me!” but the other part of me wants everything to follow the dreams and wishes that play in circling loops in my head. I want to fall in love with living. I want to find myself on this long, winding road of confusion.

Two thousand and fourteen, I’m comin for ya. Please be great.

Laurie Hamame

Ball of sunshine. Chronic giggler. A lover of all things sweet potato. An overly friendly, world traveling, body positive warrior. Avid bookworm. Self-proclaimed chef and spiritually Italian. Promotor of daily walks, coffee dates and 30-second dance parties.

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Laurie Hamame

Ball of sunshine. Chronic giggler. A lover of all things sweet potato. An overly friendly, world traveling, body positive warrior. Avid bookworm. Self-proclaimed chef and spiritually Italian. Promotor of daily walks, coffee dates and 30-second dance parties.

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