Flagstaff Nostalgia

Are there places in this world that have a piece of your heart?

I always say that my 'heart strings' are tied up in different places due to the amazing people and experiences that I've had. Flagstaff, Arizona is one of those places that continues to hold a piece of my heart. Tommy and I lived in this rad little house covered in movie posters and tapestries; a little nook and comfy spot where we seemed to always have someone showing up to cook good food (family style), stretch out, destroy the calm with electronic dance beats and Little Wayne records before a night out, or to just chill and enjoy our space for a little while. 

I am obsessed with my life in Flagstaff and the memories we shared there. (Sure, I'm a nostalgic little crab who likes to hang on to the past - I get that.) Well, Tommy just passed on some photos from our last night out together. As normal, we ended up back at our house after the bars - still dancing around to Gabor's newest mixes (Gabor is a good friend of mine, but also a sick DJ. Do yourself a favor and check out his stuff.) and allowed the chaos to take over. Much love, Flagstaff folks; you've still got a bit of my heart.

And for the record, maybe it is okay to hang on to the past just a little bit. I am always being told to live in the present and not to get caught up in 'the past' - for it is and always will be 'the past', but I can't seem to shake Flaggytown out of my system - not yet, at least. Perhaps, I don't have to.

Zoey and Delia

Seriously dancing. Hah!

I just like this.

It's the people and the places that make us. It's the love that we share that has taught me lessons, made me passionate, and helped to pick me up during hard times. I want to say that it has something to do with magic, but I know that it's just that being friends with cartoon characters creates a life that starts off as fantasy and ends with 'look out for the possibilities'. <3