Before springs cools away into hazy nostalgia and summer heats up TCP posts, we bring you idyllic visions of nature and poetry. Enjoy!
And I have felt
A presence that disturbs me with the joy
Of elevated thoughts; a sense sublime
Of something far more deeply interfused,
Whose dwelling is the light of setting suns
B: BCBG skirt, vintage lace blouse, gold Indian earrings, Mauve Musings OPI nailpolish
Baldwin Creek, Hand-wrought Shed, Ford Truck