Top to Toe // Manifesting Fall
Don’t get me wrong, I’m thankful for every minute I get to occupy my little space on this big, spinning orb. But why can’t we just cut out all the time between the 4th of July and say, September 22? I find myself daydreaming of cooler weather, boots and hot tea on the front porch… of crunchy leaves under spinning bike wheels, butternut squash soup…
And boots. Did I mention the boots?
