i love framing. and i have this habit of stacking things within picture frames. it happens out of laziness and a love of finding lost things later on. somehow, i tend to forget this and when switching out items i'm always amazed to find a trove of past treasures. that is how i came upon one particular frame. the contents? a drawing from 11th grade, a letter from partner on my 18th birthday, a photograph of mick jagger, an andy warhol print, and "our dating careers"-a little relic from labor day weekend of 1999, a time that i always look back upon and think, wow. things were so much simpler then.