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"there is a pleasure in the pathless woods,
there is a rapture on the lonely shore,
there is society, where none intrudes,
by the deep sea, and music in its roar:
I love not man the less, but Nature more"

- Lord Byron (via grateful-sounds)


The plan: spend our last night in Stockholm at a lovely little seaside cottage on a tiny island off the coast.  Peaceful shoreline views and a calm vibes were on the agenda, along with a full night’s sleep.

The reality: met some art school friends who happened to also be in Stockholm.  Learned that Grindr is a lot of fun in Europe.  Spent way too long wandering through sketchy streets and tunnels trying to find a club.  Didn’t find the club.  Found a different club.  Danced ALL NIGHT LONG.  Walked home as the sun started to rise.  Took sassy photos.  Slept on the floor of our friends’ apartment rental in Sodermalm.  Smiled all the way through our brief, uncomfortable, wonderful rest.

I took the photo on the left before we went dancing and I took the photo on the right when we returned home at 4am.

Stockholm, Sweden // May 2014

(via loveesweden)