My room with a view.

I miss me some green; I think it’s high time to get out of the city for a bit.

Not sure what time it is over there, but it’s coffee o’clock over here.

(Source: whimsicalele, via dark-rye)

My corner of Brooklyn.

A month’s passed since I’ve moved into my little summer sublet. I’m only here for three and a half months, but it feels like I’ve carved out a permanent space for myself in this Williamsburg room.

Long time, no selfie.

Hi, I’m Eunice, and I’m into flannel, cuffed jeans, high-tops, photography, sunlight, and reflections.

All of which are included in this above photo.

Too many thoughts for sleep.

Putting down roots, slowly.

All moved in to the Battery Park apartment. Unpacked, with my books and plant on a sunny window ledge overlooking a surreal panorama of the Hudson, Brooklyn, Jersey, the Statue of Liberty, Governors Island… A breathtaking view indeed, especially as the sun sets and the city lights flicker on not long after.

A few days of exploring before my internships start up; a vist to the Battery Place Market is due soon, and one to the Greenmarket and the Chelsea flower district too, I think.

And so winter break comes to a close…