Like how people offer their seats to the elderly on the tram
Dogs without leashes
People rollerblading in Letna Park on a nice day, or just in general
Tram 18
Packing my lunch to school
Soft bread with soft cheese
I'm starting to socialize, sort of, although it's all been so quick. "Speed-dating" as someone coined it. Everything I knew before seems like a dream. Every time I hear a familiar voice from home I start tearing up like a bitch.
Laurene came to visit and save me last weekend. It's scary to think how I would've been without her. Probably less cold, less poor and less sane.
At the Vietnamese flea market where we were chased down by Asian men desperate for brethren. I should've brought her to the gypsy market instead.
Thinking there's nothing wrong with taking pictures of dirt.
Walking with me to school through Letna Park
Instead of clubbbbbin, we spent Friday night in a bookstore/cafe. It was amazing.
Our weekend revolved around sausage.
Printmaking and book arts show we stumbled upon.
Buying baked goods at a vintage market held by MICA-like students in a MICA-like apartment
Went to Kutna Hora, an hour outside of Prague, to see the Church of Bones at Sedlec Ossuary.
It was amazing to leave the city for the countryside.
3 comments:
yeesh. looks like too much fun. you need more pictures of pastries though.
what problem could you possibly have with tom wolfe?
everything looks so pretty in prague.
you ain't important beetch!
jk. i showed it to don and rae because they have screenplay writing experience and i need their constructive criticism. but of course i want you to see it babaiii. i'll send you what i have even though now i'm fucking stuck. my act two is too long and my teacher is confusing the hell out of me as to whether it's an ensemble movie or a single person's story. some theater geek keeps advising me to watch pirates of the caribbean like that will help me or something. errr. ghey.
anyway. i'll send it to you.
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