I just got back from a full month in Mexico and I feel like I'm wearing a a tan suit. When I look at my own hands and then look out the window at the clouds and drizzle it seems like something is wrong. There is no way I should be this dark at this time of year in Vancouver. Back in Kate's living room it is hard to believe that just two days ago I was in a bikini on a beach. It feels like I never left here. I wonder if that means that this feels like home?
Photos by Gemma Booth
- Listening to: "40 day dream" Edward Sharpe & the Magnetic Zeros
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