Good Morning.

I've been trying to write more productive to-do lists and wishing it will make my mornings more productive too. So far it hasn't been working like I wanted it to, but I guess that's the problem with expectations... and lists. They never seem to end.

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Iced Tea (here), sun, old books, sun and beautiful architecture. This is my idea of a well spent saturday afternoon. 
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Good Morning. 

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mornings.
(finally a) lazy morning. 
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Best pancakes in town, here . (and i'm an addicted, so i think i'm more than qualified to declare this)

last pictures from the days off (promise) 

 not me! -(girl above)-, but I felt really great just by looking at her. I wish I could be this confortable in my own skin in public. I was looking at her and thinking how I also wish I could be the same: just taking my shoes off, put my hair in a bun, enjoy the sun, the ocean and a new place with a map on my hands . I felt really liberated and I wasn't the one facing the ocean barefeet. I was the strange looking girl with dark circles under my eyes , really pale skin and bad hair day This graffited lighthouse also made me smile that day. "Atlantik (atlantic, sorry I really can't fight the urge not to correct misspelled words) birthday nights"- I don't know, but this sounded like fun. I ended up picturing the whole night in my head.

a little time off from the days off...
in love with this shirt with little stars.

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