<p>kamryn // she/her // 18</p>
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The lights are gloomy, reflecting off already hazy crystal cups and liquour bottles. We left our fourth floor apartment and took a right on Rue Marie Stuart. The cobblestone below dewy and slick from rain. I ordered and minutes later an espresso accompanied by an earl grey tea were placed in front of us. They play ill- fitting music for a place with clasic french wicker tables and leather chairs. A copper tray once piled high with olives is now a resting place for pits and toothpicks. We’ve just arrived back in paris, it feels different from last time, and only today did I understand it was me not the city.
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Cafe Musings // The Messy Heads
“The song’s over but you still have to face the music.”
Baby Driver (2017)
dir. Edgar Wright
Early morning pond.
I saw egrets, but not where I could get pictures of them. Hoping they’ll be around for a few weeks filling up on fish before they migrate on.
I believe in love. It’s permanence I’m not so certain of.
Mt. Tamalpais at sunset.
@faithfullthebrand by Jean Pierrot
Yeah we did that romantic cliché wine drinking on the beach. But it couldn’t have been more perfect and I am glad you can also do things like that with your best friend @yesmaeckesisback || - ©http://artofroses.tumblr.com