My mother invited me over "to celebrate Easter", which in our family simply means "to eat":
And in the spirit of Easter, I put on a dress with a text "death shall have no dominion", and
this necklace. I can't really act more religious than that. The dress seems to be obscenely short in the picture, but that's just the camera angle. I used to be one of those people who complain about poor quality mirror selfies, but after I got a phone with a better camera, I rarely use my DSLR anymore. I'M ONE OF YOU NOW. I'm just way too lazy to dig out my tripod just to take a simple photo of my outfit when I have this faster option which is good enough for me. Of course I still see the huge difference between the phone's quality and, well, this:
...But what really matters to me is what the photo has to show.
Anyway, it still amazes me how smart and well-behaved my little brother is. He doesn't even spend his time in front of a computer like most kids seem to do: my mother told me he's always playing outside with his real friends, and that's what he did the whole time we were there. Good kid.
Speaking of brothers, I watched
American History X about a week ago, and I'm still on the verge of tears whenever it crosses my mind. Watching movies, reading books and playing video games always has such a strong impact on me I can barely deal with it, and this movie was harder to watch than usual. It's been almost six years since my big brother passed away, and not a day goes by that I don't think of him. So many things remind me of him: mohawks, stupid tattoos, our grandparents' farm, water, even my own combat boots which are so similar to the pair he had.
I got his old knife from my sister the same day I watched the movie. Yeah, Finns and their knives, I know... Whenever I finally go for a longer hike, this is going with me. It's been without a use so many years already.