Catch me out here learning Basque, because I want to stay in Basque Country forever.
We have only a little time to please the living, but all eternity to love the dead.
I wonder why a little.
Not with a bang but with a whimper, so to speak. And a strange twist.
Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi Prada, basic bitches wear that shit so I don't even bother (also I can't afford it whoops)
Our salty trip to the pink salt lakes of Torrevieja.
By the time I had a spare moment to go sight-seeing in Torino, I had already spent a whole weekend dancing. I had seen the gymnasium where the classes were, the venues where the parties were, a few streets in the neighborhood where I wandered in search of some pastries, and the neighborhood where my …
How to travel with someone with the worst luck in spring weather.
Pictures I managed to take in between day drinking and cute boys.
Bright walls, wheatpastes, book installations--oh my!