let's get lost

kate. 25. colorado. entj.

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*ATTENTION*

tumblr logged me out of this account on my computer and won't let me sign back in until i change the password. unfortunately, i don't have access to the email address i used to register with, sooo...i had to create a new account. follow me on that one! kateinthemountains.tumblr.com

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😸 the best adventure buddy.

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day 140: fiske planetarium (at Fiske Planetarium)

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day 139: today was pretty stressful at my job site, but my clients and co-workers made all the difference. i love them. ❤️ (at Left Hand Brewing Company)

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day 158: LOL butter. stop judging me, king soopers. do your job. (at Boulder, Colorado)

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day 157: monday kicked my ass. (at Boulder, Colorado)

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day 136: i don’t know where he got window crayons, but i’m good with it. ❤️ (at Boulder, Colorado)

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🙀😺 (at The MED)

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day 135: the most exciting thing that has happened to me today has been trying to navigate the Hungry Buffs website with this guy 😂 (at Boulder, Colorado)

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day 134: i forgot to post my photo of the day last night, but this was definitely my “fri-YAY!” face after leaving work. 😄 (at Longmont, Colorado)

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“Even if we’d never met,” she said, “I like to think that part of me would still love you. I  like to think that what I feel isn’t based on some coincidence of place and time.”

Dear followers, 

After much nervousness (on my part) and encouragement (on yours), I am happy and very excited to introduce my first book, Nothing but Strawberries.

With both well-known and new excerpts, Nothing but Strawberries is the story of two people as they find themselves falling in love, falling apart and ultimately learning that love is a choice. Here’s an extract:

“He remembered. And the more he remembered, the more it felt like knives were being pushed, deep into his chest. And so he tried to breathe - deep breaths to clear his head, but every inhale felt like he was filling his lungs with water and every exhale felt like he was sinking deeper and deeper into the abyss. 

So, finally, he murmured her name. 

But all he heard was silence and silence and the deafening sound of silence.” 

And no matter your situation; no matter whether you are moving on or letting go or just trying to find some hope, you will find something in this book to make you feel understood. 

Please watch this space for continuing updates.

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Idaho

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day 133: because after a day like today, i just needed some indian food. 😅 (at The Taj Restaurant)

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day 132: todd came home with a belated birthday gift from his momma tonight. i’m so lucky to be apart of such a great family! 🌺 (at Boulder, Colorado)