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My housemate Francesco and his Sova-nipples.

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grainy scans of happy late night memories - watching movies, chatting, cuddling with the cats, eating chocolate, and Jo drawing me in my notebook ♥

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I'm definitely a catwoman, but how can you resist such a cute pug?
Guy (the dog) joined our class for a while, and then spend a day with Michelle for her birthday, kind of like this story. Supercutecute.

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Beautiful valentine's card from my lovely friend Deak, and trying to mix 300 different colours for a school assignment.

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The roof of the garage is still my favourite place in the world. The sounds are nice, the hurrying footsteps of passerbys down below, the thumping of the builders and every now and then a train, or a trumpet.

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First roll of Francis developed, most of them are not really good because I just took pictures for the sake of finishing the roll because I was too curious of what would come out. And I had a lightleak a bit.. oops.
Eitherway. mum and dad. They laugh as well every now and then, don't worry.

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Hong Kong last summer. I only took four analog pictures, but for me they've captured our few days in the city perfectly, and looking at them now makes me remember the strange smells, sounds and humid weather.
Whenever we talk about it now, my mum always says she felt uncomfortable there because she couldn't read any signs, but that's what I loved most about it. It's so nice sometimes not to notice everything. It is like walking around a city with headphones on. And don't they say that by shutting off one sense, you will use the others better? I think it works like that with strange languages as well.