life in passport pictures

ballerina by day, world traveler by night 

college student in need of better hair products and some sleep

ready for adventure; hair under control; accidentally dressed like a mime again.
Yesterday I took a new passport photo for our upcoming residencymoon [a term I just created] to Holland/Belgium. (aka, let's go on a vacation because chances are slim you'll get one anytime in the next EVER). The Rite Aid where I stopped informed me that their camera was broken, and wouldn't you know it -- I had managed to stop at the only drugstore in America where there isn't another drugstore across the street. 

{two photos are are missing - thank goodness my high school passport is missing, I assure you that photo doesn't need to be shared. Although my 3-year-old passport was probably pretty cute. }