My suitcase is getting wornout.

My bank manager is going to kill me.
Everytime I get restless I hand all my cash to the nearest aiport in exchange for a boarding pass and I'm only willing to come back once my head is clear..



The little boat I fell in love with in thailand..



Secret altars on Barcelona's side streets..
everytime I see this photo it reminds me that I want to live there..



And my aunt's garden in Corsica where I was born..

In march I'm going to CALIFORNIA. And Mexico...
I've never really been to Mexico.. and I think its going to be special and amazing.
only about 5 or 6 months to go!!