Flock of flight

Some quickies from Atlanta, Georgia

 

Sans plans

chanson du jour:  


I have half of my hair up in a clip.
Oh god...

this is sort of killing my slowly but not.

what the...

Jardin d’hiver

back from the woods.
I was nice to be up North for some real weather and scenery.

Merry Christmas to all, I hope you had a warm and joyful one.



The drive to the North was an eventful experience to be honest. Tierd eyes, endless trees...and the gradual change in temperature.



I've developed a weird feeling that I can't explain.


My face has been either on the page of my current read The Sun Also Rises...

or on a pillow with Cat glasses on.

As we approach the end of this year, I now realize that I haven't put any thought into it aside for the fact that I know many things are about to change.

Luckily, I'm fond of change.

Au revoir for now.

Not for long I hope.

“My ambition is handicapped by laziness” 
― Charles Bukowski, Factotum


I felt as if I was on a boat on the road to... everywhere today.

Unwavering

H o p e    y o u    d o n ' t       f e e l      f  o r g o t t e n.

Winter vacation has finally taken flight and I sit here overjoyed and ready for a bright new year.
Miami is at its best every December, from Art Basel, Ruby's birthday, cold fronts, more art, and spectacular soieés.

I urge you to take a look at some of the sights I've surrounded myself for the past couple of days: