It was amazing weather
Me on the phone with the gods of romance:
Hello? *twirling my hair* Yes, I’d like a partner obsessed with taking pictures; uh huh… of me specifically. Yes? No I don’t care what they look like, only that they are kind and intelligent… uh huh… yup.. any kind of camera, preferably all kinds! *snaps gum* I want them mean too please! To degrade and humiliate me for their photos and videos… oh! Uh huh… and they want to SPOIL ME, all the time!
Attempted to make mango cookie ice cream. It was god at first but it melts so fast. I gotta practice more.
Polaroids and a digital shot of a stack of Polaroids. 📷
Dove, Eurasian Collared
Some vintage photographs I found at the Santa Clara flea market in Lisbon last month.
Sunset in the Rain
10 August 2020
Not even a thousand suns can burn out all the agony and misery of this rotten world. But still, there is a sense of beauty that lingers in the midst of all the mess that is this existence. A sense of beauty that lies in the details of a quite morning, a car drive on a lonely road, the bitter taste of breakfast you eat all by yourself. There is beauty in this world. There is no denying it.
But I still wish for a thousand suns to burn us all.