How to travel with someone with the worst luck in spring weather.
Pictures I managed to take in between day drinking and cute boys.
The low-hanging fog had other plans. Instead of gorgeous, sun-saturated bright hues, there was a white haze and constant drizzle that made it impossible to get an ‘Gram-worthy shots, but instead made the whole place feel like a magical forest of mystery and wonder.
Love that McDonald’s endorses International Women’s Day yet won’t pay their workers $15/hour!
Right, so, like somehow it became March? Every day I’m more and more annoyed with myself for not having made more progress on my Master’s thesis (although one of my professors took an informal poll yesterday and I was one of only two people who have even started so) but here we are. It’s March,… Continue reading Powerful with a little bit of tender
When does a story go from fact to fiction? From recollection to memory to myth?
Bright walls, wheatpastes, book installations–oh my!