friday || day 258

the way the shadows played on the deck this morning, the coolness of the air and the sound of the bees in the asters, an ah-ha moment from a meaningful conversation, fresh tomatoes with every meal, left over soup for dinner, tail wagging and vanilla beans, an out of the blue text message, a very exciting email and a new opportunity,  a short walk with the dog and him cleaning the carpet. 


gratitudes and homemade vanilla syrup