Any alleyway with a vintage bike hanging at its entrance will invite me in for a 👀- and imagine my delight when I found a florist at the end of it ☺️✨ 📸 from my run around Bradford-on-Avon at the weekend .
At the end of their life, some people have all of their pride. They have kept it. Held on to it as though it could save them. And others have wept with their friends when they were sad, and dirtied their fingers building castles out of rubbish, and wasted their time listening to old people mumble and whistle about the old days and rent and youth. Some people have their pride. But others live.
I have been back in London for a solid five days, but - having spent that time largely confined to my work - have yet to snap anything that can pry the 'pretty prize' from recent scenes in Stockholm. So, hoping very much that you won't mind lingering one morning longer in that winter wonderland. I promise to get back on the warmer London streets in short(ish) shrift!
Sidenote: There is a non-negligible part of me that desperately wanted to edit out that graffiti. But at the end of the day, I'm a fan of the contrast and authenticity ... if only for evidence they provide of this being a real-life city scene. #honestcaptions
Were you made for the city streets 🚏 or open air? 🏔Are you more comfortable with city lights or nature? I’m definitely the latter and can’t wait for my upcoming trip in March to Tasmania which I heard is a treasure trove of natural wonders and landscape. If you know of any places I should head to in Tassie, do let me know! 🙏🏻
Hayaller gercege dönüsüyor🙋🏼🙋🏻 Dünyayi gezme kararimiz ve @sistersaway hayatimiza o kadar güzel insanlar katti ki, ne kadar mutlu olsak az. 🌹🌹Bizi hic tanimadigi halde yolculugumuza ortak olup, icinden geldigi icin bize bu videoyu hazirlayan @umitdoganphotography de onlardan biri. Sahanesin Ümit, cooook tesekkur ederiz 🙏🏻🙏🏻
➡️Muzigi acmayi unutmayin 🎶 🎶