Vicki has a friend, her name is Lindsey, and she’s just like Vicki. One of the first things they did when she came to visit was argue about what color Lindsey’s pants were. It got heated. Upon deciding that they were purple, they decided to dye a chunk of their hair purple. They did so and wanted to take pictures by the railroad tracks (because what else are you going to do with purple hair and purple pants?) This is the result of our fantastical whimsy.