week [three]

The fridge is full of butternut and dinners are never eaten alone//without mess;
live bands are the soundtrack to the adventures with my capital family;
runs here, walks there, a bit of roadtripping when lazy,
the days are sunshiney and the nights are epic. . .
and somehow between it all I still have the chance to learn about this big beautiful world
even though he is always just around corner. .

“being young, free, adventurous, in love and south african.”

I’m definitely back in the capital.

Loving every second.


One comment

  1. Good to know that you are back in the capital and really enjoying it. I was sad when we said our googbyes and did not speak on the way back home.
    Just reflecting on the good times we had when you were at home. I miss the silly talks and the wonderful breakfast and not forgetting the sous chef you are. I miss the little goodies you experiment with. Dad loved your suprises.

    Miss you and love you had you have a great time.

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