I had a final at 6pm in 3 days and I had just bombed the final I took earlier that day. So I took a road trip at 3 in the morning to Invermere with my best friend and roommate, studied on the beach for 2-3 hours, saw some sights on the way back, then drove to my next final.
I got an 83%, and an album full of memories.
Romanticizing the past is probably the one and only thing I’m a master of.
Soft light, young souls, kids, kittens and comfort.
High saturation & my little peanuts.
Waterton Park in the Fall.
Autumn leaves, color schemes and past company.