Heavily debated doing the FW circuit this year, but decided to go home to Maine instead and bypass the rest. These last few days have been my first in peace which has forced me into reflection on the wild ride the last 9 months have been... the progress I’ve been making and cups I’ve been filling, while also trying to be simultaneously aware of which ones have sunk into the shadows and continued to slowly leak from lack of attention. What a fucking dance — a beautiful, heartbreaking, simple yet so complex yet so simple dance. The third slide is of the rainbow we saw on the lake the other night, and never have I been so close to Lucky’s pot of gold. Green light on making the decision to come home. I’m looking forward to seeing where the rainbows lead me on this next school year and something tells me I’ll be seeing you, @prada and all of your friends in Milan next year. Keep playing, friends and only gets sweeter x