crepe myrtles are starting to bloom.
quite possibly the best salad of my life.
sometimes my desk is messy. and sometimes i drink iced coffee from a stemmed glass. #classy
be still, my soul.
the sunflowers were in high grass, so i rocked shorts, rain boots, and two mosquito bites.
a large branch plummeted to its demise last weekend, and we finally got all the limbs cleaned up & hauled away.
that golden hour though.
first off - i am wearing shorts, promise. second - i don't know why it is, but ridin' a four-wheeler is good for the soul.