Tuesday, 9 July 2013

the farmhouse

This weekend I went up to the camp with my best friend/cousin and her family. This old farmhouse is my favourite place to be; the reason I yearn for summer every day of the year. The very air inside the house is the summers of my past. Sunday church bells, evening swims, dewy grass in the morning, and the VCR that no one has ever quite figured out how to work. 

1 comment:

  1. I like the wistful mood from your beautiful images.