Lately but I have been craving summer. Warm on your face, can throw on some sandals and sundress, sit outside all day kinda sun. When I think of warm weather I immediately think of the South. Deep South. I have the need for a slower pace of life, something simpler. I yearn to be riding one of these barefoot...
Down a warm, sleepy road like this buried under weeping willows....
Until I get here.....
Then after watching the boats all day long.....
I would pull up a rocking chair on this front porch on the water ...and just SIT.
1 comment:
can i come too?
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