On the advent of Spring Break 2012, a company of 15 or so photographers, musicians, and debauched 20-somethings set out on a trip to New Buffalo, MI. There was no purpose to this trip.
These minstrels were one third of the group Magic-Ian (clever lads) and charmed us with clever Smashing Pumpkins covers and a heart melting rendition of "Girl From Ipanema" days before the trip. It won them their invitation which they obliged by soundtracking the entirety of a weekend.
Strings and sing-a-longs accompanied a drunken stupor about the air. Soon, it grew dark.
Matt, a Ramen Noodle Monger, stole the simmering pot from the stove. I chased him outside and caught him in the act.
There was a ghost in this photo, I swear. She was underneath a blanket, standing upon those rocks. Somehow, her eyes showed through the fabric and glowed as menacing lights. The next day she was gone.
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