Cloudy w/ a chance of whatever the hell

home is where the only clean teaspoon is

1/3 photos from my birthday, 31/08/22. it was a chill summer day, overcast but not rainy, breezy but not windy, and I still remember the distinct freshness of the previous night's rain. as per tradition, I went on a hike with my wonderful better half and selfishly hogged his film camera (gift from me) to take somewhat mediocre, yet rich with memory, photos that I still scroll through fondly. part one of three is: fields and their inhabitants.

i will never ever get tired of you

onto a stepping stone

nothing like a fresh breath of unstoppable rain

took me a while to pronounce this one

oh, to be a mushroom in October sun

it's my birthday

sing us a song and we'll sing it back to you

you better hold on tight, spider monkey

to the shine and back

call it a movie scene