hi, my name is lauren. i live in sydney.
here is a portion, a collection of my life.
some of it has to do with travel. a lot of it has to do with photos. a bit of family, a bit of friends. a whole bunch of nonsense, really.
drop me a line sometime, i would love to hear from you: laurenfarmer (dot) blog (at) gmail (dot) com
here is a portion, a collection of my life.
some of it has to do with travel. a lot of it has to do with photos. a bit of family, a bit of friends. a whole bunch of nonsense, really.
drop me a line sometime, i would love to hear from you: laurenfarmer (dot) blog (at) gmail (dot) com
lauren farmer
Melissa and I went tropical this weekend. Staten Island, baby.
We had no real agenda for this trip. Just two gals lathered in bug spray and sun screen, armed with a couple cameras, looking for something with a little character. And we found it.
Staten Island’s very own Highline. Except this one was unrenovated, had no clear entrance and smelled like shit. Literally, like shit. But it was a good time.
A few photos (from underneath the tracks and then on top) to follow…
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