black & white

Sometimes I forget how much I love black and white.I don’t forget how much I love summer though. I walked past the school supply isle at Walmart the other day and got sick to my stomach.

beautiful stuff.

I know I always seem to blog about beauty. The truth is, I can’t help it. Let’s go ahead and blame/thank my Dad, who pointed out each and every minute detail of beauty for as long as I can remember. Of course, now I do the same. Because that’s what daughters do…soak in parts of…