oh friends, what a june.
i feel as if i have lived a thousand summers through the stories your images tell.
i feel the heat of the sticky damp nights that live in the heart of the southern shores, the firefly magic in a young child’s eyes, sandy tides, the tang of melons, and the oh-so many dancing hearts. is it a wonder at all, for all her uncompromising glare, that we worship the sweet Sun and her blanketed rays of these long days of summer?
i am so looking forward to july and august: sun flares, lazy days together, backyard BBQs, the sweet golden hour of sunset.
collect the memories. gather them as a farmer harvests his wheat.
then, please, oh please share your freelensed images with us! we look forward to seeing them and sharing them here. xoxo –rebecca