monterey was beautiful too… everything was so clean.
it’s strange to come back to a place you used to live in. especially after eighteen years.

monterey was beautiful too… everything was so clean.

it’s strange to come back to a place you used to live in. especially after eighteen years.



we live in two landscapes.



twenty-three. artist, cinephile, synesthete, pescetarian.
words are important. i mean what i say.

all photos are mine unless noted otherwise.
tell me things, ask away.




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