Some failed but still kinda nice analogue photos from when I met Ebba-Klara for coffees at Nano, right after she had come home from a trip to Brazil. I've never felt so pasty white. It was one of those days when you really could smell springtime in the air. Then came a taste of summer for a couple of days, and after that came the rain. I don't have any faith or trust in my weather app any longer.
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