From the game night last month. The one with BANG! and four different types of chocolate cookies.
gpoyw early edition.
You can’t tell from this photo, but this is my favourite sweater. It’s falling apart and despite the holes that has unravelled at the neck, I refuse to lie it down to rest. It’s a part of me damnit. It’s comfortable and unpretentious in a way only well-worn clothes can be.
A path. I don’t really know where this leads except towards the forest. That’s not bad, but imagine if it’s just an overgrown gate to a house and nothing else. There should always be two roads away, that way there’s an escape plan.
I’ve been useless this summer, most time has been spent sitting down. So I took a longish walk — got a few blisters because start out slow isn’t something I do apparently — and photographed a field, a birdhouse, this cow, a bird, and the lake.