I'm up in the woods/ I'm down on my mind

necklace / tentative decisions
transparent skirt / romwe

these are the first days of spring when every breath makes you feel so exuberantly alive with the air's blooming scent full of promises of starlit nights on rooftops and pastel milkshakes and lying in the grass reading your future from the clouds running by, the endless wanderers. creativity is flushing my head with poetry that I weave into my hours and whenever I go out in the mornings, I feel like tiptap-dancing my way to the train.
the weekend was spent in the woods with fellow adventurers and pizza and dreamcatchers and the nights led to sweet wine and dancing and wild dreams. I wonder: do you think if i stand long enough in a forest I will rot and grow roots and become a tree?
I am so in love with spring, I feel like casting strawberry kisses to the air.

photography by milli