I'm on my longest holiday ever, since my schooling years. 5 weeks out of my office, hopefully it'd do some good to my well-being. I was dreaming for July to come until my bones broke. There— it's gonna be 14th July tomorrow, Bastille Day— that I realized my 5 weeks off, isn't that much of a relaxing time as I thought it'd be. **sobs/flips-hair** I've been working my brains off the past week and a half on a last minute project that landed on my hands. Thinking that things would be easy to handle. But nope. The process had to be a little complicated because it's summer holidays... Not everyone was available. I'm prancing around doing groceries, chopping almost-half of my hair off, dying my hair pink, feeding the kitty and hamster, painting a new canvas and listening to my mom nagging at my undeniable messy room while waiting for email beeping notifications.
I planned to rock my hammock all day and re-read my old fantasy books.
Nope, nothing has really gone as planned. I should be sending out emails, but instead I'm editing photos and blogging #lifeofablogger Oh, I did rock my hammock, for an hour instead!
Anyhoos, despite these busy schedule, I've had a tiny chance to meet Isabelle twice!
Behold this beautiful meadowy BACKYARD. Months ago, we planned to hunt for a planty place for sunset shots. Being girls, we went eating and street browsing in the city until we forgot the time. We raced back home to see the sun fully set, there goes our sunset shots **sigh** Since we were already there, we played around with the camera and timer— failed terribly. Instead my feet clawed by those haystack #fail
Besides all these points, I have tones of photos coming up! I'd be leaving for a 10 day roadtrip from Gujan Mestras to Nice, to Genoa, to Milan and Venice. So, if this place is dead again, that means— I'm slightly off the grid!