It's those moments we live for.
Monday, June 27, 2011
One of my favorite things in this world is probably summer mornings. It's warm, quiet, calm. You can hear a few cars driving on the road far away. You can see deer's in the fields. Dew on the grass. The sun starting to come up behind the trees, shining through the mist.
Posted by Thelastlivingrose at 6/27/2011