shared breakfasts – this spot with its morning sun – this almost familiar plate by now – the blues above us and the goldens around us – and the little someone who fell in love with all of it, too

these tiny bits ….or the bright shiny orange they will be next summer

these flies ….still summer, still summer

these duo ….arranged themselves so very well

these sandals ….reappeared after the longest search and just in time to be worn a little longer

this scene ….the (almost) aftermath of a late summer meal

this elephant ….because.

this bowl ….contemplating about its glaze

these old sheets ….and the construction, but mostly the shade

these summer feet ….always on the move and mostly bare

these aubergines ….new to me and home grown