homeland. (i wish i could have sucked the life out of you, this time around.)

favorite rest stop.

my 95 year old grandfather passed away this morning. he fell down over the weekend and, sadly, wasn’t able to recover. he still lived by himself, drove himself to church, and was planning another trip to lithuania in august. he traveled the entire world over, took thousands upon thousands of beautiful pictures, and lived a damn full life. 

two favorite memories from our trip to lithuania together in the summer of 2005. ”drrrrrink your vodka!”