Landing pad of a 15 year old 30 year old.
Best friends forever.
Let’s do this instead.
A photo that one takes of themselves.
Ontario Drive late-night woodworkers guild.
You’re just a baby, baby girl.
Heading home for the first time in two months. Ola and I have our immigration interview tomorrow.
Interesting: I’m feeling a bit of missing the South and all my school friends.
2007, 2013. One year married this year. So much love,
I broke the bike. I found the parts. Tomorrow is a new day.
Space and time.
Sometimes I sit and stare.
Little new bike is growing on me.