As the Rush Comes

This past month has been filled with a lot of bubbly evenings per usual:

Been going to gigs at the Doghouse:

The busiest houseparty I've ever been to in my life (cue of 20 people outside the building)

Gangsterized by Annuka, chilling at Band Society

Cooking feasts, serenading wine at Sunday's Dinner:

Then Super Bowl:

Then home at the time when the rainy streets are most beautiful