i love mornings to myself.

i sat in a lovely garden and noticed how

perfectly balanced & intentionally harmonious

the design was. i became inexplicably happy + sleepy.

I passed out on a bench inside the museum
and then later, deliriously wandered into a video
exhibit about the fusion of contemp + traditional
Maori garment making.

The artist kept on speaking about the
importance of whakapapa and it filled me with
more happiness that i knew what that meant,
and how special and ingrained it is
for Pacific Islanders.

then i sat next to a room full

of Frank Lloyd Wright's creations :D