Seasons.

For me, foreign visits have always occurred as a temporary stay or vacation... but there is something special about remaining abroad for the change of seasons. Arriving to Santander when the beach is full of surfers, then returning when the mountains are covered in snow somehow makes it feel a bit more real. I live here.

I am reminded that life works in seasons... ups&downs, ins&outs... gives me freedom to explore where I'm at & who I am right.now.

{Newness in summer.}

{Freedom in fall.}

{Readapting in winter.}

{i took this photo last weekend in the mountains!}