| Thoughts | Acrophobia

I often have dreams in which I fly. They are terrifying as in waking time I am frightened of heights.


Despite my fear, I seem to allow Hiro to get me to stand as close to edge as my guts will let me.




Why do I torture myself?
Have a good weekend. Let’s hope we all have some fine weather.

Credits:
Hiro the happy snapper.
Denim high waisted shorts from Warehouse.
Crop top from Oasis.
Location Hierapolis amphitheatre in Turkey.

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