snapped on the flight from Vancity to Hamilton. It was such a sweet flight, watching Canadian television (television in English? so weird.) and knowing I was so close to seeing my family. :)
snapped on the flight from Vancity to Hamilton. It was such a sweet flight, watching Canadian television (television in English? so weird.) and knowing I was so close to seeing my family. :)
returning home is like striding halfway across the threshold of a doorway, looking back with goodbyes on your tongue while simultaneously your hand opens the door to all that is familiar and beloved. These moments where my heart is on the threshold, torn between goodbye and hello.
me & ‘big wolf’!
~~ eee, so much fun running around with him. :)
flat white & journal.