"quarter of a century"

[isoladellaluna]

yesterday i turned twenty-five and it was celebrated with mystereous flowers, a picnic in a park with a bunch of adorable friends and grassy silliness, a whole drunken pub singing the birthday song, and a topsy-turvey bike ride to the bluff.

it was lovely, all of it... perhaps the best birthday of all twenty-five.

and this morning, water is key.