...This is the name I have given to the evening light of june that has been splattered across my yard from around 6:00 pm to around 8:00 pm (see below).
After an exhausting year, it is finally summer. These past few days have allowed me to tend to the things I never seem to have time to tend to: picking the piles of clothes off of my bedroom floor, treating myself to a mani-pedi, catching up on my reading, etc.
In about nine days, I will be on a plane to the UK where I will study the slow food movement in both London and on a farm in rural Wales. I cannot wait.
As for now, I'll continue to admire the golden freckles of the summer dusk.
happy summer.
After an exhausting year, it is finally summer. These past few days have allowed me to tend to the things I never seem to have time to tend to: picking the piles of clothes off of my bedroom floor, treating myself to a mani-pedi, catching up on my reading, etc.
In about nine days, I will be on a plane to the UK where I will study the slow food movement in both London and on a farm in rural Wales. I cannot wait.
As for now, I'll continue to admire the golden freckles of the summer dusk.
happy summer.
{all above photos were taken personally by me}
