Mothership Wit.
A drive into the hills.
Loads of photos.
Rock skipping on a lake.
On an unrelated note, March is not green here. It is sunny and bleak. I am not complaining, it just does not make for verdant Luganoeque photos (does anything?). All that to say, I vintaged the photos to make me feel better about the lack of color.
it might lack color, but it still gives me that good feeling of being young with summer just around the corner. It makes me feel alive.
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