"Morning Honey" . . . . . . . . . . . . #bear #ink #honey #thatoneplace #illustration #brushpen #gettep #claw #chinup #glow (at Port Orchard, Washington) https://www.instagram.com/p/B5YTe-hl26a/?igshid=13z66d1bxafla

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"Morning Honey" . . . . . . . . . . . . #bear #ink #honey #thatoneplace #illustration #brushpen #gettep #claw #chinup #glow (at Port Orchard, Washington) https://www.instagram.com/p/B5YTe-hl26a/?igshid=13z66d1bxafla
Breakfast of champs at #thatoneplace before we shoot some #karmapirates https://www.instagram.com/p/BvcY6HBnHSVNjfkf3T755o6SadcIT7mnuea0h40/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=19pk2vlinowch
I have always loved places where I could find peace, where I could breathe out everything that has been intoxicating my mind, where I could just stare and see nothing but beauty, where I could forget every piece of my wary.
So this is the place where I would always want to go back to. This is the place where all those good memories are made with my quite big family...family that is now fragmented. Maybe it is wrong for me to mention it here, since this talk about my favorite/happy place, but this is why it’s always been my happy place. They are the ones who made it quite a memorable one for me. Back then, happiness is our priority, stress from work and school is strictly not allowed in this place. The family got to enjoy the meal, the conversations and most especially the place that time, but it is just a one-day worry-free moment.
It’s a different thing now, our family is now fragmented into pieces only God knows how many. Maybe it can be fixed, but there’ll remain a fissure reminding everyone of what’s been broken.
So,yes, I want to go back, I want to go back to the place where all those good memories were made. Or perhaps, I want to go back to the time when everything’s unbroken, when everyone’s unbroken.
Isn’t it ironic? That such happy place can remind you of the happy moments that will make you sad?