Somehow it's the middle of summer again and I haven't fully soaked in last year's.
After spending the last few weeks in Seoul, Singapore, and Bali, it's 5am in California and I'm nostalgic for the days when writing and sharing used to come so naturally. I would have taken these photos and shared them within a week so that by this time the year later, I'd already have the photos and memories documented and archived to look upon.
But this is the life I lead now and I'm always trying.
I've already written a bit about Sweden with Ariela and this was the next chapter. We found a beautiful summerhouse in the Danish countryside and lived a rural dream life, if only for a few days. When we weren't exploring the area and foraging for fruit, we made a cozy little sanctuary here and Ariela cooked up a colorful storm. Today is her birthday, and she's on the other side of the country cooking up more colorful storms, this time alongside experts and fellow students, and I couldn't be more proud.
Happy birthday, sweet girl. Can't wait til we're both home so we can leave together again.