the purple room

My birthday was last Friday, so Sam and I took a weekend trip to Ann Arbor, MI. Aside from having breakfast cooked for us each morning and meeting a few incredibly interesting people, we mostly slept, ate, drank, and walked around completely unaware of the time. It was rainy, and snowy, and sunny, and the light that was reflected into our purple room was just as moody as the weather.

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