Night skiing is happiness… Night snowboarding is even better.
A swinging bridge that was way terrifying in real life.
Go home, Switzerland. You’re drunk.
London. From the top of St. Paul’s.
Sweet home Alabama.
Amsterdam canal house.
Where I have to keep myself from constantly saying “Amster-DAM, I love it here.”
Paris, je t’aime.
And Big Ben is somewhere in there, too.
Happiness begins a few miles offshore.
French Quarter. New Orleans, Louisiana.
Gallery lighting love.
let's make a scene.
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