From about a month ago at Huntington
Gardens. A trip which consisted of
me sitting in the middle of the succulent house, crying over my
previous roll of film that had spilled out all over the ground in the middle of
me changing rolls ( a pathetic sight to see! Some nosey old Asian man kept
walking by and staring at me, causing even more internalized self-cursing). But it was a beautiful day filled with foliage of all types.



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