The Vermont Sheep and Wool Festival, a bit of gardening, some priming/painting of siding and a 35th graduate school reunion for Batman filled our weekend. It's hard not to hear a whooshing sound in my ears as the days slip by in this golden light.
It's all so temporary, so fleeting.
So precious.
xo
Fleeting maybe but happy too! :-)
ReplyDeleteLovely.
ReplyDeleteAnd that photo of the sunflower heads. Just gorgeous!
sounds perfect to me xxx
ReplyDeleteLove the imagery of hearing days whooshing past your ears.
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