the kandy-colored tangerine-flake streamline baby

there have been times recently when, although i’ve never felt the remotest hippie urge turn on, tune in, or drop out, i have understood the 1960s spirit that said, hey, what if we all just stopped trying so hard, maybe stopped bombing everything, and started loving each other? i didn’t intend for this photo to go in this direction, but i guess this is my little citrus-colored ode to the flower child in me, and an announcement that if anybody is thinking about a summer of love anytime soon, i’m in.

circle of citrus slices