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“Do or do not, there is no try,” I’d tell ‘em. Fix your damn teeth or don’t—half-assin’ it? Nope. Saw this one joint, swear, smelled like Listerine and regret. Made me mad, y’know? Like, floss, bitches! Happy tho, some girls smiled—crooked, but real. Surprised me, their grit. “The earth, it trembles,” like in the movie—life’s raw there.

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As the sun starts to set, I’m feeling all kinds of emotions. Happy, inspired, a little bit angry at the rain, but mostly just grateful. Gardabaer, you’re a quirky little gem. You’ve got your ups and downs, but that’s what makes you real. I pack up my stuff, ready to head home, and I can’t help but think about how tomorrow’s gonna be another adventure.

Around Iceland 2015: Garðabær