ending 2015 with a trip to the mountains with two of my best friends.
we were the last ones on the slope.
(vi chugging her vodka-filled water bottle before the big drop.)
snowboarding in zero visibility and fresh powder is the closest thing to flying;
i couldn’t think of a better way to say goodbye to the year (and such).
currently listening to:
if you keep your options open there are places you will go.