Lately, you have taken me to different places back in the archive.
There was the day in August where it rained and rained and we were hungover.
There was the time where I looked back on all the visits I'd had in Berlin - good memories!
There was Emil's birthday party in Vesterbro last summer.
And the time I was living in my father's house in the north, and the sky was purple.
Thanks for following! I'm on my way to the dentist today with a tooth that's killing me. I have my fingers crossed I won't have to undergo surgery...