But it isn't very alarming really.
It's kind of sweet.
In fact, I can't think of a much sweeter sound to wake to.
Each day it is a different tune.
Today it was kind of an ambiguous one.
Where did August go?
But I love me some September.
And some texture.
Clare's retreat, revised.
I've been craving some creative photo opportunities.
The passion is starting to bubble
I'm itching to photo.
People mainly. Kids, families, individuals.
Other than my own lovelies who well,
are photographed enough can we say.
Any willing guinea pigs?
(Intended in the most PC of ways.)
Happy Labor Not Day.