You suddenly have a theme song.
somewhere in between.
Cataloguing flaws and suffering from random bitch-fit outbursts.
It’s one of THOSE days.
When in Utah, we trailed off into Richfield for slumber and scenery. Whilst exploring and taunting the locals with our northernness, my sister discovered a delicious orange field filled with the most yummy ripe produce. Of course we couldn’t resist, not only for the photo opportunities, but because it’s autumn and that’s what it’s all about. Pumpkins and gourds. Muffins and pie. Scary faces and decoration.
Personally, I’m more of the bountiful garnishing type. Unfortunately, I couldn’t bring these lovelies back with me through customs. Instead they adorn my sister’s lovely home, giving her memories of our visit.
P.S. - That right there was my longest post EVER. About vegetables. I wish I could say I was smoking something, but I wasn’t. Post holiday wistfulness kicked in and I ralphed sap all over my keyboard. Your welcome.
Notes About Fall
1. Three days of assaulting rainfall is not refreshing.
2. Abundance and intimacy.
3. How long can I wear one pair of moccasins?
4. Rust and scarlet.
5. Southward.
