It is awful to want to go away and to want to go nowhere.Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
finding god in the parking lot
Fog in Venice
Daugava River in Riga, Latvia
Two crows were observed perched silently atop a street light during a misty morning in coastal California. ♡