Friday, January 29

i think im gonna start naming posts again

knowing that great men




have lived among rats


and noisy neighbors



somehow




makes it more bearable.









brrr. i miss summer every day that it isnt summer. but days like today, when i can see my breath in front of me, make me miss it even more.

naptime.




own image, vacation in the british virgin islands two and a half years ago

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