I walk out onto my porch to pop on my shoes. Oh how I wish I could post the feeling of perfect temperature and the sound of chirping birds to the blog. This photo is amazing but feels too one dimensional because the front porch at dawn taps all the senses. Loving that fingernail moon against the rich blue sky. Carpe Diem!
Hey PSU foodcarts, wake up!
Nothing says Pacific Northwest more than mossy textured tree bark, such a contrast to the modern shiny facade of the condos above. Love both.
Home sweet home. This is where my heart is. Rose City. HammyT for life!
Morning runs are magic.
No comments:
Post a Comment