You’ll be happy to know that the passing of my camera via dance floor destruction (I stepped on it—eek!) has not entirely defeated me in terms of documenting my life.
I now whip out my cellphone to capture grainy, poorly lit moments as they come. Here is a collage of the past few saturated summer weeks in crummy cellphone photo form.
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A city girl who loves palm trees, strong coffee & late night writing. Founder of Hey Mishka & Day Job Optional. Learn more about her here.
