this summer was equal parts awesome and awful.
i hate it when people write cryptic sentences like that without any further elaboration as to why or what happened, but i hope you'll forgive me because it's honestly all i have words or energy for.
the point is this: i went weeks without picking up my camera. weeks. it felt strange and sad to see it looking all forlorn on top of the refrigerator or languishing on the desk, neglected and gathering dust. but on the other hand, i also knew it would be ready when i was ready. and then one day i was.
the result is this not-quite house tour. all photos were taken on a rainy friday afternoon, in light that doesn't normally inspire me, but for whatever reason, it spoke to me to that day. i hope something in the photos speaks to you too? even the messy parts. or especially the messy parts? because that's what life is--messy. right? and maybe some of you out there even feel like you're a mess? sometimes? maybe? that's okay. i do sometimes (most of the time) too.
hello again, internet. i've missed you.