Orchidaceae.
I walked past a L'Occitane shop on my way to college on Friday, and I noticed its very pretty shop window, themed Rose - Nuit de Mai. This detail left me in a really good mood, and it found its completion upon my arrival at home, where May roses were quite literally covering my garden and filling it with a smell that it could easily be worth a neat bottle. And picking up my camera again...
Whimsical feelings aside, academical responsabilities are straining, but very rewarding. Finals are close enough (14 days... mark the 26 on your calendars, kids. The two biggest tests I've ever written, separed by one hour and a half) but there's still time, or so I hope while I entertain myself with not-so-productive activities. This evening I hope to find myself in the new exhibition of the History Museum (and, on the vain side, perhaps wearing a new dress).
A bunch of pictures from my excursion with my father follows. In short, I learned not to wear my favourite jeans to go hiking, since they ended up totally covered in dust. No roses today, because some complain that it's all I photograph anymore. ;')
Whimsical feelings aside, academical responsabilities are straining, but very rewarding. Finals are close enough (14 days... mark the 26 on your calendars, kids. The two biggest tests I've ever written, separed by one hour and a half) but there's still time, or so I hope while I entertain myself with not-so-productive activities. This evening I hope to find myself in the new exhibition of the History Museum (and, on the vain side, perhaps wearing a new dress).
A bunch of pictures from my excursion with my father follows. In short, I learned not to wear my favourite jeans to go hiking, since they ended up totally covered in dust. No roses today, because some complain that it's all I photograph anymore. ;')