Hanging on to Summer
I hope you are soaking in the turn of the seasons. I know I am. Reveling in the donning of a jacket. Adoring nights of sleep under a blanket with the windows open. Anticipating the aroma of roaring fires while stacking a fresh wood pile. Here are a few photographs of summer’s lingering…glimpses of her hanging on until the first frost.
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