The first of April 2014 I went with Ashlee to Bruges for the day. Before we went back to the train to go home to Antwerp on our sore and weary feetsies, we stopped in Minnewater Park where Ashlee took a series of what would become my favourite pictures of me in my thirties. I was young-ish, healthy and fit, while traveling and discovering Dublin, London, and Belgium with the person who was at that time my closest friend and confidante. I look at these photos and see a me that was as close to happy as possible and never even realised it. I long to get back to that.
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