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Bluest Sky
Through the soft sunlight we go, leaving the whole world far below.
Fly above the endless trees, hear the whispering of the breeze.
Fluttering gossamer wings of light, fill my heart with joy so bright.
Such delight in being me, No one else I’d rather be. Up above in bluest sky, just a simple butterfly.
6.22.24 Perfect afternoon with my Finnish BF
It was incredible catching up with Nadine, my friend who lives in Finland! We met 3 years ago when we were classmates at our Finnish language class. We had a blast chatting for hours at Luoto!
6.13.24 Linnanmaki!
The kids have been looking forward to the Linnanmaki amusement park since we booked our tickets to Helsinki- like 7 months ago! They went when we were here 3 years ago, but since they're taller, they can go on all the rides now. They were pumped!
After John's conference, he joined the kids on the Taiga- an "epic" rolkercoaster the kids couldn't stop talking about.
My own E-town pic from my walk to the library and grocery today. The valley isn't the only pretty thing here. Sky for daaaaays.
London + an art exhibit featuring Raffy Napay in Ateneo de Manila Uni.
“I'll just tell you what I remember because memory is as close as I've gotten to building my own time machine.”
“I’ll just tell you what I remember because memory is as close as I’ve gotten to building my own time machine.”
I looked up perfect day in the dictionary and found a picture of today. The morning is cool, the sun bright, the sky the darkest of blues and the leaves on the trees sport the look of newness which comes in spring. Both the sky and the leaves are so lovely you’d think they were painted from a palette filled with the brightest colors. Mostly I never think about making memories. They just sort of…
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