I've finally gotten back my first roll of pictures from the West Coast, and expect the rest of them next week--but before I delve into that particular vein of nostalgia, here's a few shots I took in Brooklyn right before I left. Late afternoon light in our bedroom and Coney Island at sunset.
These pictures look so soft and glowing, but really it was pretty miserable, in the 90's and humid as all hell. Can't say I'm sad to be watching NY summer begin to wane...but then again ooof, do I dread the winter! Anyways: I'm excited to enjoy Fall, while it lasts.