Is it just me, or is this one of the worst summers we've had in our lifetimes?

To gaze upon, the path ahead; One will feel so small. But look unto, the past instead; One feels oh so tall. Progressive guise, has reaped demise; Of hope, and thus, our might. Asleep, we live, within disguise; Our perfect shade of white. Text: @VinnieSullivan…

For the love of doors. #Highgate, #London 📸 @Vinniesullivan

"It is not a mind, it is not a body that we are training; it is a man, and he ought not to be divided into two parts." - Michel Montaigne