…and i’m back!
mackenzie takes d.c. part two, guys.
…which meant a lot of sassy boot-wearing through security.
a lot of sad weenie-dog kisses.
and loving how much the d.c. metro stations look like space mountain.
what shall the city hold for me this time? another embassy-crashing? perhaps argentina this time? only the shadow knows, ya’ll.
til then! xo