A tbt from my Tampa days
Lets rage, shall we …
Hustle. Key West Skatepark
What’s at the end of your tunnel?
Library feet. They’re smart puppies. Trust.
Day 56. Take into account market inflation and depreciation of the dollar, and a picture can be worth a million words by now.
Simple, delectable, paradise. You don’t take this kind of lovely all in at once.
My feet. Not yours.
Come see me
These sunsets are on fire…
….and I thought I knew paradise before
One of few places in Key West where you don’t have to leave your morals at the door like a wet umbrella.
Duval Street lookin proper at night. This is my heaven, but I’m the furthest thing from dead.
Please don’t burst into flames. Please don’t burst into flames. Please don’t burst into flames….(crosses fingers)
Just put a bathroom out here and I’ll pay rent. Key West, FL