I am going away for a while
But I’ll be back
Don’t try & follow me 🌙

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I am going away for a while
But I’ll be back
Don’t try & follow me 🌙

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Your reaction when you attend your friends Going Away party.
What else is there? #sable #sand #beach #skeleton #crab #fallenempire #hopes #dreams #distance #saintcastleguildo #bzh #bretagne #vitaminsea #manandsea #contrast #wandering #discover #wanderlust #goingaway (at Plage du Pen Gen, Saint Cast Le Guildo)
No work!!! It's time to go away!!!
Headed to the mountains!!!
We've started with an awesome smile, We gets awkward sometimes when we fight, and now, We're breaking apart with an awful cry.
© 03/12/2017 | Aw. It real do hurt us

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Hey traveler friends ✈️🌍
I’m heading overseas for a little vacation! 🌴✨ Looks like posting might be a bit difficult until the 17th… 😭
I did pack a couple of files to upload just in case 💾👀 but who knows if the internet there will cooperate… 📶🤔
Anyway—see you again soon! Don’t go anywhere 😉✨
The Things You See When You Stand
It’s funny how you don’t see the imprint of your afternoon nap until you stand up in the grass
I think leaving was a little was a little like that.
Not until I spun tales to my roommate of this little town,
Of this cave where you and I sat.
Swapping stories from our knee-high days.
These were my takeaways.
Apparently:
Not all woods make you feel like you need to look over your shoulder
Not everyone hears the hot summer wind whisper their family name after them
Not everyone’s best friend goes mum unless they write them letters like they’re some long-dead 18th-century poet.
But fine. if you’re going to rip my words into summer snowflakes unless I wax poetic to you like we did when we thought that disliking boy bands made us more cultured than the other brats in the seventh grade then I guess I can drop trow and write some bull just the same
In the end, I guess I should just be glad I finally see you write my name.