Embracing the grain
I am so behind on *everything* except, so it seems, work. It’s been the craziest summer and now — wikka bam poof — it’s just… well, it’s not summer anymore. Hmmm. We spontaneously went out last week for sushi and to pick up Isla’s dance clothes. I wasn’t even going to bring my camera let alone use it let alone use it well. It was in the car from a prior...