An Ode to an Alleyway

This door lived in the otherwise unassuming alley behind my building.  It was probably the only notable thing about it until one day...

... I noticed this little friend hiding away back there.

Milford Sound

I have tried to write about fiordland but can't seem to do it justice.

Eventually, eventually.

For now, photos.

Tunes for your Tuesday: The Staves

On repeat since I first came across it three months ago.