England

It was a long time a go I wrote.

I went to England to see a sick friend, and every time I visit, my heart breaks a little, and I feel a little sad for a while afterwards…

But these are some pictures I took, on my walk up to the train station, on my way to the hospital.


I miss England every time I visit, and one day I hope to move back.

When I visit my friend, I stay with his parents, in what used to be his own ‘penthouse’, and I always take a photo out of the window while I’m there….


Two seperate mornings. One rainy, one sunny.

Until next time……

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