who the fuck is alice

Just spent a chillaxed couple of hours by the ocean snapping some pictures with someone other than my Nikki, due to her present state of complete, uhm… deadness? My not so imaginary friend was kind enough to share her bb and thanks to this little excursion we found – you might’ve guessed it – Alice.

Familiarizing myself with Alice, captured by Sibel

The explanation is simple. Being the ingenious person that I am, as I climbed up on the ridiculously tall and unstable bench my thoughts went to the good old Disney character (or modern Tim Burton, whatever) and voilà.
So Alice is a bench in real life, just so you know.

Oh, and it’s nice to finally feel like summer really is around the corner. Joyous June and July, I eagerly await thee.


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