This was the last photo I took that night before the battery died.
We then walked home donning glow sticks, while he played the guitar and I sang. It was sprinkling outside. We serenaded bikers. I did high kicks for strangers.
This was the last photo I took that night before the battery died.
We then walked home donning glow sticks, while he played the guitar and I sang. It was sprinkling outside. We serenaded bikers. I did high kicks for strangers.
