On the little island where I grew up, there is the prettiest old graveyard. This time of the year it is over grown with daisies and dandelions, and the gravestones have to struggle to peak out over the long grasses. It's always been one of my favorite places to stop and rest and watch for swallowtail butterflies.
Later that day, I helped my uncle harvest flowers to sell in town. He gave me these beautiful roses (and cash money, natch!), and I walked home barefoot admiring them in the sun.
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aw, this post makes me happy! it's so adorable and summery and i love going barefoot.
photos and descriptions like this make me crave living in the countryside again.
in spent half my time with my dad on a farm growing up and though i'm a city girl I do miss flowers and bonfires!
such gorgeous pictures and your outfit is lovely.
would you like to trade links? i'm spring cleaning my list and your blog deserves a place!
That is so idyllic, I would love to do that. :)
That dress is so perfect...where did you get it?
you pretty little fairy. Can we watch this when I get home? http://vanishingnewyork.blogspot.com/2008/07/moscow-on-7th-st.html
That did not work. Anyways, its called Moscow on the Hudson. NYC 80's style. It might be really bad. Like, not good bad.
Your blog is amazing !
sigh. is there like anything trite or vulgar about your life?
like maybe you pick your nose, or have a secret love of hilary duff's music?
I think I would love the little island; everytime you wrote about it I start dreaming :-)
what a lovely graveyard, barefoot is awesome too.
I love the pictures, the romance, the tranquil quality of your days ...
sounds like the perfect summer day. i LOVE your dress (and the daisy chain head band).
oh that dress is fantastic! i love the pictures too :)
Cute!
hey, is that a praktica camera? cool place!
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