"The storm who leaves no trace, like thoughts inside a dream. Heed the path that led me to that place, yellow desert stream. My Shangri-La beneath the summer moon, I will return again. Sure as the dust that floats high in June, when movin' through Kashmir. Oh, father of the four winds, fill my sails, across the sea of years with no provision but an open face, along the straits of fear."
~Led Zeppelin| Kashmir
Got home early today once again. Wanting some food about to make some. Today was pretty casual/ normal...yet cool. I was about a minute or two to being in homeroom, but the late bell rang and I just couldn’t. There’s a new girl in our class she’s very nice. Both of our parents are from Haiti. Yet what’s really awesome is that they’re both from Port- au-Prince. (My father is Haitian, my mom is Filipino.) ^Heres a portrait shot I took a few weeks ago. Wanted to post it a while ago but saved. Really excited to show you guys all the upcoming shots I took recently. (Other than this shot all of the shots will be very very recent.)