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June 22, 2020

Miami Memories

I spend my life collecting memories. You may call me nostalgic, but that’s how I am. I take photos, write...

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kissing puppies is so much better than kissing boy

kissing puppies is so much better than kissing boys 🐶💕 #lagottosofinstagram

would you preety *puppy eyes* pleeaase wake up? 🐶 #lagottosofinstagram

i made a mean cold brew ☕️ and now i’m just

i made a mean cold brew ☕️ and now i’m just sitting here...⁠⠀💕

My currency is time. I value quality time we spend

My currency is time. I value quality time we spend together. Time we wish and choose to dedicate to each other. Time we set aside to get to know each other. To talk. Have fun. Bond. Build each other up. Be available to each other in bad moments. ⠀
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Quality over quantity. It’s as simple as that. ✨

friday feels 🖤

friday feels 🖤

I wanted to write. I wanted to do it all this quar

I wanted to write. I wanted to do it all this quarantine... Finish diploma, get (at least) 3 new skills, read, continue to train, get tanned, all holy and spiritual, but most of all, I wanted to find my writing spark again. I have so much I would like to get out. I need to get out to move forward. Yet, it’s still not the time.
Quarantine is pretty much done and after few days in the office, I’m getting back to life. Not the same one as before, but close enough, to call it normal again.
Instead, I watched reality shows, re-binged old tv shows, read whole Potter saga (for the 385th time), ordered many new pretty dresses and brushed off just a little dust from my diploma. Many times lost in deep thoughts, yet none mature enough to put it on paper.
My prediction for 2020 was true, something was coming, but it wasn’t the virus. For me, last 4 months were like waking up from a deep winter snooze. Sometimes gentle like morning sunbeams, sometimes more like crashing right into the most horrific ice cold waves. Aftershocks flying in. I saw it coming, yet I never imagined it will make me feel like this. Aware. Powerful. A bit too bitter and cynic at times, but content.
I thought writing will help, like it always did in the past.
Yet it seems this time, the final lesson will arrive some other way and I will have to find another subject to write about. Maybe diploma will finally claim the keyboard now? Will keep you posted. 🤞🏻

Reward for a full week in the outside world 💐 #

Reward for a full week in the outside world 💐 #flowers #flowerpower🌸

went back to the real world for a minute, turns ou

went back to the real world for a minute, turns out it’s quite nice ☀️ ... and backgrounds are way better than when doing mirror shots 🤷🏻‍♀️🌅 #goldenlight

having a dressup party for no reason type of day✨

oh dear, when will i sea you again? 🌊 🏖 yes,

oh dear, when will i sea you again? 🌊 🏖
yes, that’s the level of my humor now. #tb

for one, my hair is quite content with the quarant

for one, my hair is quite content with the quarantine. they shine, bounce and curl, all by themselves ✨ good hair week(s) appreciation post needed to be done. ✌🏻⠀
#goodhairdays

what’s up, neighbour 🌸 #spring

what’s up, neighbour 🌸 #spring

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