A warm southern night, just a small breeze, sitting on the swing, watching the kids chase the lightening bugs, and hearing the laughter.
Continue ReadingWe have those months, years, where so many things happen and it just changes our life. Sometimes they are just memories, and nothing more than that…
Continue ReadingRain, Whiskey and the smell of the Earth.
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Continue ReadingSummer nights, should be spent with the one you love.
Continue ReadingWritten in the garden during long London evenings in May.
Continue ReadingThe loving feeling on early summer nights…
Continue ReadingI could not stop thinking about everything and noticing every detail.
Continue ReadingMy favorite thing about summer nights.
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