Pastrana Family
an afternoon with friends. collecting the summer harvest, catching chickens, soaking our hands in cantaloupe.
letting the kids explore the land. find the frogs. play the songs. ride the bike. make the pitch.
whatever is wrong with you appeals to whatever is wrong with me—something I told, Katie—something that applies to most of my close friends. and these friends have been around for well over a decade now so.
an ode to summer, Julius Roberts, and whatever comes next.
