journal
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ETHEREAL
Our Mother, Earth She is ethereal.It is nearly impossible for the word, ethereal to escape ones mouth without meeting beauty in the same description. Our love for ethereal is conceived from its metaphysical urge. It’s intangibility of all things refined, delicate, otherworldly, light and airy add to its celestial…
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OSLO’S HIDDEN TREASURE
Autumn is upon us, and I can’t help but feeling a little homesick. Feeling like my summer time in Oslo was a little short. I scratched up some photos of a place I’m so grateful I got to see before I returned to NYC, and oh man was I in… -
COLOMBIA • CALI // ARMENIA // SALENTO
Maybe its so that when you realise that another little adventure must come to end, you’re feelings start to float more lightly, like dreams and memories of all these new perceptions that you have now gained. Its a sadness and a joy. I had returned to Norwegian soil. My skin…