on melancholy hill.

bicycle rides, quiet talks, letters and postcards, vintage tin cans, battered suitcases, grandma's stories, voices of mother nature all give me both the wander and travel lust.

Sunday, December 22, 2013

finally back home with no work to do right away. just me, coffee dates, and late christmas shopping. going to spend time reflecting my people relationships.
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