Happy Weekend! We are back from the most incredible week in Martha's Vineyard and I'm not feeling ready to face real life just yet. Luckily I have the weekend to get over my jet lag and catch up on work. It's always a strange feeling coming back to LA after being in such a beautiful part of the world. Don't get me wrong, I absolutely love living in LA. But arriving at LAX and seeing all the ugly beige architecture and signs for strip clubs is slightly depressing. It always takes me a few days of going to my favorite restaurants or seeing good friends to remind myself why I love this city so much. Do you feel a little down after coming back from a trip, or does being away remind you how much you love home?
I love that photographs. The mood, beautiful!
ReplyDeleteMy city is very small and beautiful (it's the National Capital of my country so.....it's well taken care of) but people here don't often feel the need to get out so I don sometimes feel like I'm traped and I just need to leave the country. In two weeks I'm having a road trip to the Sates (Cape Cod), in January it'll a be a trip to Cuba (Winter here is a nightmare of cold, white death) and then maybe if I've gathered enough money, next summer or fall I'm spanding a month in France (I need to go to Europe at least once a year. Last time was Tuscany back in September 2011). But no matter where I go, coming home to my place and my things is always a great feeling......until I need to get out again.
ReplyDeleteI always feel that way coming back. My family lives on the Cape and I visited for a week this summer, and coming back to Brooklyn felt a bit shocking...even though I love it here.
ReplyDeleteHappy weekend Jess! Miss you!!
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