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Katherine Marsh

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September was reserved for art, music, giggles, and a whole lot of friendship.

Now give me dat sweata weatha 🍁🍂 by @matherinekarsh

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19 days ago

August was so FUN 🤩 by @matherinekarsh

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2 months ago

My last summer in MQT, looking back at my first summer living in MQT, looking back at my first summer ever in MQT.

I love you, 906. Thank you for everything. 🖤 taken in Marquette, Michigan by @matherinekarsh

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3 months ago

June, you’ve been so good to me. These don’t even cover half of it.
July, I welcome the next 31 days with open arms & a whole lot of sentiment. 💛 by @matherinekarsh

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4 months ago

I can’t get too sappy or I’ll cry or scream or throw up SO

This world is so lucky to have 30 years of this human and so, so many more. I’ve been lucky to have this glorious goblin as a friend for the last 15 years and I haven’t felt bored or alone since - between the road trips (never forget Nashville or the GR hoedown), living states away to living 3 minutes down the road, the performances both on real stages and flanny’s karaoke bar. Every adventure of every size is so much bigger with you there.

I hope 30 is magical, inspiring, silly, and full of every adventure you could ever want (with me there obviously. Otherwise why am I even doing this dang post).

Happy birthday to my witchy woo woo, talented, beautiful bestie. At least 15% of me hopes you have the most amazing year of your life 🤩🤩🤩 by @matherinekarsh

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5 months ago

Florence, flora, friendship, f(coffee).
You never let me down, Minneapolis. taken in Minneapolis, Minnesota by @matherinekarsh

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6 months ago

End of Q1. ⚡️ by @matherinekarsh

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6 months ago

Final Wishes for This Timeline: Putting the Year to Rest.

Bottle me up the earth’s perfume
Douse me in autumn leaves and
Morning skies
My ribs the remains of the
Fallen branches, so fragile
Paint my eyelids
Roses and gold
And bury me in the sound of
Mother crashing down

You can take my ego
And shove it
A hundred feet off the cliff from the Isles
She’s too heavy for my weathered,
Worn shoulders to carry
The frigid waves may decide
My soul’s silent fate.

Will you let the sun shine on me?

Rebirth is nearing;
It rattles my iron ore bones.
The bottom of the rainbow lay bare
So I took to the trees.
She calls to me somewhere,
Singing her song I ache to sing back.
I follow her voice to a view
About half a mile through the path

This isn’t the fresh start, I know
But wouldn’t it be lovely? by @matherinekarsh

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10 months ago

Would recommend spending your 31st birthday at a concert scream singing into oblivion.

Because holy s*** was @alltimelow / @maydayparade / @thecab / @theparadoxband the way to celebrate 31 years of angst and life. 🤘 taken in The Fillmore Detroit by @matherinekarsh

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a year ago

Fun lil’ fall time. 🍁☕️ by @matherinekarsh

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a year ago

10/10 wedding day for Anna & Kyle 🌻🖤 I’m so grateful to have been part of such a sentimental day for beautiful people.

Congrats to the Menzas!! by @matherinekarsh

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a year ago

Good day to play. 🤿 taken in Lake Superior by @matherinekarsh

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a year ago