Labor Day Weekend
a few days in the green hills of Vermont has me feeling refreshed and happy. I am reminded of the happiness in simple things and just taking a deep breath. seasons are changing and so am I but in my head it can always be...
endless summer.
farm fresh 🥚
moss covered rocks. Also ferns.
bae watch.
paddle time.
mother nature is a mystic
farm to table pizza night
brother defies gravity.
pause.
black eyed susans
Last hoo-rays ☀️
It's the last weekend of summer and I'm rethinking how I want to spend every moment that still exists. Between a rock and hard place I find the only place to go is up.
Excelsior.
Ever upwards.
Evan at Routine.
Ice cream paint job.
Bagel lox heaven.
Long Beach.
Amy. 2017.