Slow waltz out of dreamy summer. Quietude, raucousness; in equal parts. Indolic garden ripe with glitter bugs. Languid leaves and patinated cherubs in their emerald moss water reflection. Slightest hint of warm, honeyed jazz. Hazy blue to golden dusk.
🕶️A sad little thing I do ~ is change my weather app location ~ to the new destination ~ before I go on vacation ~ that way I know how to pack ~ but when I come back ~ I slack ~ or rather, I forget ~ and the app tells me it’s sunlit ~ I believe it ~ and that it’s 77°F too.❄️