I sometimes wonder what was a dream and what was real. Or did my mind take pieces of both and mesh them together to make a whole other truth? Sometimes I can feel a dream more than a memory...
These images are part of a series I've been working on.
The everyday stories that happen in your own backyard.
This is her.
In all her glory.
Her laughter is infectious.
Her jokes are hilarious.
She'll take you by storm.
Love is to the heart what the summer is to the farmer's year -
it brings to harvest all the loveliest flowers of the soul.