an excerpt from my journal written in Banff National Park, Alberta, Canada, on July 5th, 2017 Nature is so beautiful. It is perfectly balanced, and designed so that every being gets a chance to live on Earth. The turtle is slow, but it has a shell to hide. Zebras are vulnerable, but they have stripes … More Journaling in Banff
wow! almost a month since i last posted here. i’ve been travelling and exploring a little percentage of the west Canadian coast so you’ll be seeing photos soon. this series of portraits of Duna Velasco was taken during my week in france. maybe it was the wet chocolate smell of Oloron’s summer air, its cloudy … More a series of portraits
if you’ve been wondering why i haven’t been active lately, this post will make you understand. from tuesday 13th to sunday 18th june i’ve been staying with some family friends in their house in the south of france. we spent the first few nights in a little town called Oloron-Saint-Marie. there wasn’t much to see … More a week in France
i’ve been really into poetry lately. i like to have books full of poems because i can just go forth and back through the pages and read the ones i like best. there’s no need to go in order, there are no characters, just feelings. the last purchase i made was 7,300 days by isabella … More inspiration boards + poetry
who am i? who am i, at my core? this is a question i’ve asked myself many times throughout the years, but i’ve never been brave enough to answer. you could say i’m a girl, a student, a teenager, a person. but these things don’t really define who i am, do they? i like to … More who am i?
summer is approaching, and with the season come the numerous adventures. with friends, warm weather, no curfew, long and starry nights, everything feels like a dream. something i love about summer are roadtrips. getting my head out the window and letting the wind mess with my hair and loose clothing is a feeling i can’t … More inspiration board + playlist
“What if” will forever kill me haunt me for i will never know what would have happened if only i had said how lonely i felt without you it was hard to see the days pass by for you were far away my feelings went.
Do you remember when we’d cram our bodies against each other so we wouldn’t feel the wind. When we’d stay all day wrapped around our duvets drinking tea. When we’d hide our eyes behind our retro sunglasses. When we’d feel our honeycomb ice-creams, melting. When we’d fly our kites so high we wouldn’t see the … More ode to summer 2014
messy ambition 