A Forgotten Summer

 "We're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl, year after year, 

Running over the same old ground. What have we found? The same old fears..." 

- Pink Floyd, Wish You were Here.

I know i'm not that kind of traveller person or travel bogger whatsoever. i'm not the great photographer too. But it's been a really long time not hanging the camera strap around my neck, and i kinda missing that. Started with the words " i need some fresh air....." then the next sec, we already jumped on our motorcycle, ready to get lost.

And here we are, Lost.
Get lost, escaping for lots of paperworks, lots of responsibilities in our life.

A bag of chips, little talks, a laughter, Forgetting everything. Because, yes, sometimes we survive by forgetting, not remembering. huh?


xoxo,
tissaflo