Explains my rainy days

Blurry and out of focused.

The Laundromat Project

The Laundromat Project was a 5 week program, where we met with other students in New York City twice a week. I learned a lot of stuff from filming, editing videos, and screen printing our designs to tshirts and murals for MAYSLES FILMS cinema. It was a great experience with people who have different talents from drawing, photography,writing poems and singing. I enjoy types of classes and programs like these and hopefully after high school I'd find other programs and opportunities like this.

M. Ward- Lullaby + Exile

I fell in love with this song. I love songs like these. Thank you M. Ward

Candid pictures from the last days of senior year

I suppose.

 

Today was great. I rather be out in the city during the night than the day personally. Only because of 4 reasons, 1. because it's much more chillier (not too hot), 2. it's so nice watching the sun go down 3. better than staying home 4. my friends and my boyfriend are awesome. Anyway, polaroid shots ftw.  

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Nights with you

Chinatown is always great at night. Not too shabby

Eternally

Black and White

A day at ICP

 

My so far collection of street art

I love taking pictures of interesting street arts. Stencils are absolutely my favorite but I haven't found a really good one that captured my eyes.

Random

My hair is pretty cool in the light.

Dreams

Have you ever felt like you forgot your dream but theres just this one part that you'll remember for awhile? Well this is one of them. I usually remember and talk about the crazy ones that felt realistic and that I feel like it's really weird.

Last night, I dreamt about a lot of stuff. I dont remember the first parts of my dream since you know when you're dreaming, you tend to jump from one dream to another. Anyway, I remember being in the pier near my school, and my best friend Rebecca called me that she'll pick me up so we can go home . So we were walking back and she was telling me this weird story of how her friend from work wants to be her best friend but apparently she wants to slow down because she doesnt think shes ready for a new best friend. Talk about trust issues over her. We hear the subway and we ran so we can try to catch it. For some reason, I ended up going over the turnstile and ran to the train with no thoughts of my friend coming with me or not. While I was on the train, I had a bad feeling that I got on the wrong train. It was so bad because I did. I got on the other side. I noticed that this always happens in my dream. I'm always in the wrong side of the track whenever I take the subway.

After realizing it, I knew that I had to switch to the other side next stop. Which then I saw the craziest thing ever. I saw a plane crashed into a house. It  was just so bonkers. It was weird because I saw the people alive in the house and they're running away. The thing that really had me thinking was that I can never go home in my dreams. No matter how much I try to reach home, I just cant.

PS. I love this picture of Alice Glass from Crystal Castles.

hello polaroids!