Monday, 17 March 2014
6 Word Memoir - confession
This photo was taken in Cuba in 2013. I thought it was fitting that the picture be faded as a memory. It has become an inside joke to my friends and I, as well as an amazing memory. Our hotel room in Cuba over looked the roof and our supervisor, who also became one of our very close friends, taught us how to get on the roof. Naturally, this wasn't a really bad thing, but it wasn't a great thing either. It became our little secret and every time we mentioned the "roof party," the secretive looks we gave one another were hilarious. Going to Cuba was the most amazing experience of my life so far. This is where we all became more of a family and this is where we found sheer joy among everyone.