When I was in my twenties it was announced to me by some friends that summer was my season. From the hair to my tan to the grin from ear to ear. I came to life under the bright hot sun. It occurred to me recently that with my thirties I made the transition from hot to cool. I feel in my element this time of year and going back east last weekend brought it all to the surface. I was suffocating in my own shear joy.
Whats not to love.....
image 1 & 5: flickr /image 2: empiric/ image 3: martha/ image 4: sea of shoes
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cozy talk
Lovely post and the first pic is gorgeous!!! Following your fabulous blog.
Hmm, yes, I do have clear memories of tall skinny blonde gal roller blading through top in jean shorts and a bikini top...But, I'm with you on the fall thing.
xx d.
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