At the Farm
It's all a part of this temple-dwelling, milk-and-honey-seeking, eyes-for-the-beauty kind of life I'm longing for. Living in the moments and loving them deeply.
Today was milk and honey, for sure...
Living in Seattle last summer lit a spark in me and suddenly I am anticipating city life. Its like there was this personality in me that I didn't even know existed. But there is something about a farm, there will always be something about a farm, that makes me feel "right" inside. Something about the smells and the light and the air. The way Annika can get her hands a good kind of dirty and get nose-to-nose with a chicken.
Being outdoors seems to ignite something in them.
And maybe it's just my bias for these girls, but I think the fresh air and sun makes things beautiful. Absolutely beautiful.