
Please, God. Let Seattlest wake up to Sera Cahoone strumming her acoustic guitar and humming sweetly in our direction. Let there be hot fragrant coffee on our bedside table, and maybe some bacon waiting downstairs; we're envisioning dappled sunlight on the comforter, a drowsy golden retriever at our feet, and...well, the most important part of this morning fantasy is Sera and her guitar, both of whom we are totes crushing on this week.
(Crushing on a Carissa's Wierd alum makes us feel like we're tapping into the very bone marrow of Seattle alt-cool.)



i collect female singer/songwriters. thanks for this, she's really great :)
katelyn, that was bordering on creepy, but not quite.
Boundaries, Katelyn. Boundaries.
Katelyn, Kim thinks you've been watching too much Suede.
I really hope this silly "totes" meme stops soon. Each time it comes up, I think it's another post about the grocery bag fee.