Yours Till Niagara Falls

Everything has started again. Hot summer days beside the Mississippi river with chemistry and biology textbooks, and rainy summer nights where you can't see the stars, even if you squint.

I am a bit late though, posting up pictures from my little adventure to Canada. It's chilly up there, even in the dog days of summer. We spent some time in the town of Gananoque where everyone knows everyone else and you'll never feel lonely. Walking down the cobbled road with mint chocolate (as if it's autumn already) at sunset and there is no one to greet you along the way. It makes my heart ache: the quiet, the loneliness, the nostalgia under that sky. I want it all.

If you hold my hand against your heart, will I find myself again?