I spent at least 2 hours talking to kids while sitting in trees today.. on my way to work saw the first dandelions of the year.. spring does come quicker in Āgenskalns warmest place
Anyways hello…… I’ve been considering (by which I mean I haven’t considered a thing I just got awfully nostalgic looking at my fifteen year old self’s posts tonight) coming back to this weird place to lovingly document and romanticise everyday details that warm my heart. There is a strangeness here though that I cannot quite grasp, words feel like lies but that is also thrilling in a sense
Hahaha hello and welcome… If anyone who still follows this blog happens to be studying art in a university somewhere in europe.. would u be up for a short chat about that. I am trying to decide what to do with this life
