after a magical whirlwind of a return to my beloved big apple, your girl is finally headed back to the
boonies country for
some family love. i can't wait to go home, and i can't
wait to come back to the city, and that is truly the
definition of loving where you are. plus let's face it, i have not seen my
cat in five weeks, and have had some dangerous thoughts (usually right
before bed in the especially precarious state of
demi-consciousness)..."well if i just move that there and this over here, then there
could be space for a litter box!"
dangerous, i tell you, dangerous.
snapshots: back to the country with inspiration photos to match. via breakfast aux tiffanys, kate the great, matte and sequins, and on parade.
tunes: riding by a$ap rocky feat. lana del ray