Moving in: Buenos Aires


The day I moved in to my tiny 11th floor studio, the first thing I did was place my little broken sushi plate that I brought all the way from the US, on the counter just so I could look at my ‘kitchen’ and feel at home. It still helps a little, but I cant afford sushi anymore. 😞

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