Photos, unedited, of my trip to Laredo during spring break. Every time I go back I feel a rebirth of some sort – my new thoughts, feelings, and properties from Austin merging into the old.
I miss my mom, I miss my family. Being away from them feels a lot like holding your breath underwater. I’m holding on for as long as possible in turbulent waters here in Austin, on my own, yet all I want is to come back for air.