35mm film diary (moving, 6.18)
So, I moved. My dad came to help me out. Annnnd I documented all of zee things, of course. Dats kinda what I do.
Moving out of my old place. Some snapshots taken over the course of about a month:
My dad was here! I love my dad. (A ladybug found us in the metro and he insisted on saving its life.)
My new appartement… slight changes have been made but essentially, this be it. You’ll sure to see many more photos of this place in the future.