Saturday, 18 March 2017

No Place I'd Rather Be

Made like a clean bandit out of home base to my coz.
Sometimes home is where the heart's at.
Other times the heart is just where a certain someone is.

If you ever get a chance to read the C. S. Lewis' The Four Loves, do.
In the meantime, check out these unedited shots from the week.

Hey del rey, be American 

Fort Clinch 

Springs at Ichetucknee State Park 

Roommates, overexposed
Are we done yet??
Payne's Prairie Park: After viewing Jupiter & its moons
This was good. Not over yet, but still so good.

Monday, 6 March 2017

Music for Your Monday // Everywhere

Can you hear me calling
Out your name
You know that I'm falling
And I don't know what to say


When you end up doing this once, it can never be undone. Sure, you can get up and keep going, but it doesn't erase the fact that somewhere back there you did fall. Here's to one more week before I'm let out for Nursing school 'spring break.'

Shout out to Fleetwood Mac. Every time.