{my dog, prancing, so happy that it's cool enough to finally go outside}
{not a particularily flattering picture, but i like the light, andsomehow it's exactly how i feel in the heat: dishevelled, sticky & glowing}
Songs for nights too warm to sleep:
Saw-Edged Grass -- Alina Simone (placelessness)
La Denigracion -- Bowerbirds (Danger at Sea)
Pickerel Lake -- Sufjan Stevens (Michigan Outtakes)
4 comments:
ooh! those are some good-lookin' pods!
love,
b.stu
thank you! there are little black peas inside them, have you seen? my dad said that when he was little, he lived in an old house surrounded by a windbreak of caragana bushes, & these seeds were the best for use pea-shooters (which were made of dried cow parsnip stems)
I love your pictures, the colours make me smile.
-Jessica (Haak)
thank you, jessica!
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