15/ 09/ 2015
Good is not enough to capture the best vacation I’m having this week.
No lens,no photos,no selfies.
The only click of a button involved were the soft clicks from the TV remote control.
That of the microwave when I want a room service,the on and off button from the washer and dryer when I’m not in oblivion.
I rekindled my love for warm baths and develop a deeper relationship with epson salt.
Freed my nails and toes from the colors they don’t need,no nail polish till next month,these body parts need some vacation time too.
Anthony Bordain took me to South East Asia and devoured raw pork blood soup in Thailand,rode the time machine with Tamara Stone’s book “Every Last Word” which is by the way 4/5.Instagram took me to NY Fashion Week,Facebook kept me posted on who’s feeling blessed,feeling excited and feeling sad.
My virtual wanderlust,came to a halt on the 5th day of my long days off.Along with Liza and Paulina,two beautiful women whose blood vessels are made of veins,arteries and music,Boyfriend and I went to see the Dave Matthews Band in concert.
Cameras were not allowed at the concert venue,so please forgive some of the photos from a tablet and an old iphone4.
You might be wondering what’s up with the covers?,well mother nature decided to help the band serenade us with rain showers and thunderstorms.
From L-R ….Paulina,Liza myself and that can of Budweiser (Budweiser should pay me for this haha).
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