So it finally happened - I am back in NY. The trip here was quite a nightmare, I will definitely NEVER fly to Newark again - it was my first and my last time. JFK rulez. I don't really wanna get into the details, but I HATE being treated almost like a criminal when I didn't do anything except for having a polish passport. Ugh. But TG, this bs is over and all came out good. I am, where I have wanted to be for the last 3 months. I love NY. As soon as I got here and met my boyfriend it felt like I had never left, it is amazing how the time "works" ...
About the shot:
These are my "monkey-feet". I totally love and adore them!