I want to run away. Or at least spend all of my days like yesterday. Play stupid games and sit around the bonfire and talk and eat rum salad (thanks, zuz) and then watch Sid and Nancy with my dear plankton sister till we fall asleep (which was unfortunatelly really soon...haha).
I took the old camera and I realised how much I love the sucking quality of its pictures...
(Kmart tank, oldschool Converses, best over-the-knees from FF, Debenhams skirt, birthday bracelet from Zuzanka and homemade bow)
Another day, another chance that it will be...alright.