Stump Lighting

By alice On December 9, 2009 · Leave a Comment

Travis came home with an armful of mossy beautiful tree trunk stumps last year. Maybe if I plug some lights into them I can replicate that goofy grin he had when he burst through the door, eyes wildly roaming the apartment for me, and my reaction.

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via: Egg Collectives Stump lighting | 1 Design Per Day.

I would also like to dedicate this post to my darling.

Tagged with: Decor • light • stump

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why forever?

we love eachother
sing a long

There is a flower Within my heart, Daisy, Daisy! Planted one day By a glancing dart, Planted by Daisy Bell! Whether she loves me Or loves me not, Sometimes it's hard to tell; Yet I am longing to share the lot - Of beautiful Daisy Bell! Daisy, Daisy, Give me your answer do! I'm half crazy, All for the love of you! It won't be a stylish marriage, I can't afford a carriage But you'll look sweet upon the seat Of a bicycle made for two. We will go 'tandem' As man and wife, Daisy, Daisy! 'Peddling' away Down the road of life, I and my Daisy Bell! When the road's dark We can both despise P'licemen and 'lamps' as well; There are 'bright lights’ In the dazzling eyes Of beautiful Daisy Bell! Daisy, Daisy, Give me your answer do! I'm half crazy, All for the love of you! It won't be a stylish marriage, I can't afford a carriage But you'll look sweet upon the seat Of a bicycle made for two. I will stand by you In 'weal' or woe, ["weal" means prosperity] Daisy, Daisy! You'll be the bell(e) Which I'll ring you know! Sweet little Daisy Bell! You'll take the 'lead' In each 'trip' we take, Then if I don't do well, I will permit you to Use the brake, My beautiful Daisy Bell!
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"bestest wedding ever!" — pucketttweets

Travis and I are terrible about addresses. Please send us your mailing address & we'll get our act together. Love!

We arrived in the wilderness. We knew of a tiny cave to cook our dinner as the sun set. After a delicious and warming meal topped off with Travis's custom infused whiskey, we slowly hiked back to camp. Right beside the Alpine Lake, we paused and marveled at the stars. As Alice pointed out one of the few constellations she can identify a shooting star blazed before our eyes. Travis was unusally quiet as Alice jumped up and down with joy. Their eyes met, and he asked her to join him in this path for the rest of their lives. And they hiked to the top of a mountain the next day.

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